Chapter 92: A Quick Breather - Part 1

"Illusinaria!" Getting everyone inside her shop, Linkle ran her hand through the air with a flair of her mana. Deactivating the spell, she reverted everyone's appearance back to normal. Letting her hand fall back down, her eyes squinted as she glanced across everyone's faces. "You should be paying me for casting that idiotically inefficient spell."

Having to maintain their false appearance so the hero's party could sneak into her shop without anyone noticing them, she'd spent an exorbitant amount of her strength and the day had just started.

"Mages…" Shaking her head with a disapproving scoff, she quickly turned around and walked over to her work desk. "Always troubled creatures to deal with, not to mention a priestess who's also a trapper–might as well have been trying to trick a dark general!"

"Are you done complaining?" Mino retorted, scowling.