[Kazuma walks in. Shyness adorns his young face as he looks around with curiosity and amazement. With a small, kind smile he takes a closer look at the swords that are hanging on the wall.] <br> <br> To sell weaponry in the middle of the city, this place is something else... <br> <br> [He says to himself in a quiet tone, as his curiosity grows higher and higher.]

Even here, things like curses exist, what an amazing legend... <br> <br> [The shy, green haired student gazes at the Katana one more time, before placing it on its rightful place. After this, he looks around for a moment before a group of small weapons catches his attention. They were daggers, knives. He quickly walks up to them and takes one, this being a pocket knife. After this, he turns to the owner once again.] <br> <br> What about this one? Is it special too? <br> <br> [The young man looks at the knight with an excited expression, curiosity has made Kazuma act like a small kid looking at new toys.]

[The young man let's out a gasp, as he didn't expect for the owner to talk to him so suddenly. His cheeks have a slight blush on them as he turns to the owner.] <br> <br> U-Uh...hello, well, I'm not really here to buy anything...at least not yet, excuse me! <br> <br> [He gives him a quick bow, apologizing.] <br> <br> Although...I would li-like it if you could give me a bit on the history of these weapons, I-I'm sure there is something to be learned.

I-I think you are, yes...now, please just hold on for a moment. <br> <br> [The young man goes back to the one sword he was looking at and was hanging on the wall. It was a Katana. With care, he grabs it and goes back to the owner, looking at him with a small, curious smile.] <br> <br> P-Please, tell me about this one, it instantly grabbed my attention...

Even if it has nothing different, it is still special, I see... <br> <br> [Placing the pocket knife where it was before. He goes for one last weapon, a Great Sword of gigantic size. He is, of course, unable to move it, his body is fragile and weak, there is no way someone like him could move it. Instead, he points at it.] <br> <br> What about that one? Is it really possible to move something this massive...?

Sack of...Adventuring? E-Excuse me, but what is that...?

[Kazuma stops covering his face with the book. His cheeks are red as he puts in inside his bag once more.] <br> <br> It's...nice to meet you, Mr. Gamma...and Mr Spectre, it-it's okay... <br> <br> [He takes his hand shyly and shakes it, not looking at him directly.] <br> <br> Y-Yes, that would be helpful...understand what this world is, I-I mean...!

... <br> <br> [The young man rubs his chin, his hair makes it hard to see, but his eyes show nothing but excitement.] <br> <br> H-How much for the sword and the tiny bag...?

Alright.

Over 150...!? <br> <br> [His jaw drops at the revelation. Kazuma runs at the gigantic sword once again, giving it a closer look, trying to burn the image in his mind.] <br> <br> Incredible, amazing, unbelievable...! <br> I wonder what Mr. Clover would think about this marvel...!