If you are older, hire him as the fleet's accountant at the dock, earning three pfennigs a day, plus two fish.

Of course, this time Ian came as a pure customer.

And...try to pick up the slack.

"let me see……"

Among the crowd, Ian's figure was not conspicuous. He walked around casually and walked to the corner between the two stalls without anyone noticing.

Then, he opened his precognitive vision.

Suddenly, the hazy world in the rain changed into an even hazier mist of various colors.

The three-color radiant clouds of grey, white and blue reorganized the entire fishing market.

"It actually does."

Raising his eyebrows, Ian turned his head and looked at the blue mist with interest.
Chapter completed!