Gallery Surfing Before the Experiment Begins
*Huff huff huff huff huff* "That's right. When you hear the 'sit' command, you just wait like that. Here, have a treat."
"Woof!"
Order and discipline were gradually taking shape inside the bunker. With the capable Sora in the background, I browsed the gallery posts.
As expected, plenty of gallery dwellers sucking their thumbs in despair over the price. But I'd already prepared a plan for them too.
Just needed final approval from Her Highness the Crown Princess, who led the scouting team.
I messaged her, inquiring about the con I'd made of Her Highness while I was at it.
Approval from Her Highness secured. I patted myself on the back for swift handling and drafted the notice right away.
Now just wait for reactions. While eyeing comments, I clicked a eye-catching post.
Info on elves moving smoothly. Got a glimpse of the real guardian too.
"She's seriously tiny. That elf's 436 in spring/fall years?"
About 44 in human terms. Incredible baby face. No wonder her subordinates eat her up.
Admiring the patak candidate's fine looks, I checked comments on my notice.
Chicken leg reactions were explosive. Hotter than chicken itself. Because anyone can buy? 20P must be too steep.
"A world where 20P is a fortune... Gonna be tough selling stuff ahead."
That con artist getting two precious items for a drawing—how happy. 'LifeSoldOut' drawing for two chickens now. With her skill, soon ten won't cut it. Plus, I commissioned promo art to boost hype—she'd rake it in.
Not my taste, pure marketing. Anyway.
"So Rain's tastes run that way. Noted."
"Don't note shit... Oh? Pups' training done?"
Sora had seen my comment. Hero and Champ now sat neatly beside her, eyeing me.
"No real training needed. They're spirit beasts innately. Just set the hierarchy."
So they saw me low on the totem pole. No wonder they ignored me.
"Thanks, Sora. House is peaceful now."
"Of course. But less activity means outdoor walks needed. They're getting restless."
Doggie walks are a must. Thought constant running sufficed before, but now tame, time for a pet door purchase.