"Meteorite?"
"Why would you buy that, are you a blacksmith?"
"These days, the notion of forging weapons from a meteorite has long been outdated, you should give up early, young one."
"..."
"Excuse me."
After asking several shops that seemed likely to sell meteorites.
Ronald confirmed that his attempt to purchase a meteorite was essentially an impractical stroke of luck.
Not to mention the most common types of iron meteorites.
In the nearby shopping area, there wasn't even a store selling pictures of meteorites.
If he wanted to activate the abilities of "Astronomy Master," he would just have to wait and look for opportunities at the university later.
Feeling somewhat gloomy, Ronald hailed a horse-drawn cab on the street.
The purchase of the meteorite failed, but gifting still posed no issue.
Intending to visit Nicholas's family before the sun went down, he moved on.
Time slowly passed.
The carriage moved leisurely along the streets.
