A week later, the Luxoria Castle beast shop finally began receiving its first visitors.
And unlike normal pet shops, these weren't ordinary customers.
Each person that arrived was strong, their auras radiating power, their beasts walking beside them with pride.
Warriors. Adventurers. Elite Beast Tamers.
Even noble families had begun sending their representatives.
But despite making it through the treacherous forest, their expressions weren't pleasant.
A brawny man with a giant tiger beast at his side grumbled as he finally stepped into the clearing.
"Tch. What a pain in the ass... What kind of shop makes customers risk their damn lives just to visit?!"
A woman in a dark hunter's cloak, her golden hawk perched on her shoulder, sighed loudly.
"Seriously. This was way too much trouble. I fought at least three B-Rank beasts just to get here."
Another tamer wearing noble robes clicked his tongue in annoyance.