"What offer?"
"It's pretty simple~" Jufri smiled at him. "Did you know what kind of thing you brought here?"
"Huh? Who?" Misho turned towards where she was looking at—Pear and Flora.
"The young and innocent looking girl." She subtly glanced and returned her gaze to him.
"I know she's a Dryad," Misho replied and frowned at the way she called Flora.
"But did you know there's many kinds of Dryads?"
"Huh? Is she special then?"
"She is super special!"
"I'm not selling her to you," Misho answered after guessing what she was trying to get at.
"What? I don't want her… Not one tiny bit," Jufri shook her head with an awkward smile.
"Really?" Misho didn't know what to say after seeing her reaction. He was pretty sure that was what she was hinting at after everything she had said.
"I want you to bring me the whole flower, including the stalk, where she was born from. Can you do that?" Jufri leaned over the counter. Her deep cleavage opened in front of Misho like a tempting abyss.
