The Heaven Kingdom's
THK—Markets?

...THE HEAVEN KINGDOM'S...

I woke up last night unable to sleep well, my brain forced me to think hard about all the facts I had just learned from Ragnar.

Thinking as hard as I could not find the answer to all the questions that were stuck in my head, bad luck.

“Good afternoon miss Anne\~” Voice Lela greets me.

“Ya, what's up?” Ask me back and then go back to sipping tea.

Since living in this novel world my habits changed, which I usually drink coffee now forced to drink tea. Because the word Lela coffee is not allowed to be inhabited by women in this country, coffee should only be in the drink of men and not just any men can also drink coffee only among nobles who have upper caste who can enjoy coffee.

Crazy right? Coffee is like a special drink in this country, but in my world everyone can drink coffee want to be poor or rich. The coffee drinks a million people who are easy to find anywhere.

Back to Lela who was standing not far behind me.

”Hamba want permission to go to the market miss, there are some food ingredients that run out. If miss needs something there is already a waiter that ak—“

“Market!? Is there a market?” I exclaimed enthusiastically cutting Lela's words.

At first glance, Lela's face looks astonished.

“There are ladies, servants and some maids will be per—“

“I'm coming!” I cut Lela's words again.

In the spirit of me running small approaching Lela “I'm coming ya?” I asked with a pleading face.

“But miss will kel—“

“Yess! Thanks Lela, I love you\~”

I already knew Lela would reject my wish for a thousand reasons so before being rejected I first cut off Lela's words.

“Nona Anne—“

“Wait here, I'll change my dress for a regular dress. WAIT ME!” After saying that I ran to the room and before her had already threatened Lela with a look. Afraid that Lela would secretly leave me like the mothers in my world who would often cheat on their children if they wanted to go to the market.

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It's not really! This is not the market I expected.

“True Miss Anne here is pasar” Lela replied casually but still looked at me in wonder.

“Ahh” I nodded in understanding, alright it's too early to wonder.

“Good, let's shop!” I exclaimed enthusiastically to make people stare at me.

Why is something wrong?

I'm just yelling and this is the market if you yell like this.

“Nona Anne, please do not make a fuss for fear that we will be caught by the bandits” Bisik Lela reprimanding me

“Bandit, what does it mean. Is there some kind of rule not to be voiced here?” I was afraid I was whispering too.

“True miss, in the market we are not allowed to speak loudly. Or we will be arrested bandits and then in law” Lela's answer makes me goosebumps instantly.

It is only fitting that when I shouted earlier everyone was staring at me cynically as well since I mean this market is not in accordance with the market I imagined is because of its quiet atmosphere.

Very quiet for the size of the so-called market, even though the market is synonymous with noisy places, commotion and crowds. Even in the past when the school teachers often call our classes like a market so noisier.

But this is what? Very against the law! No big noise he said, then how buying and selling activities can be done.

Holy hooch! The idea of the author of this novel is indeed beyond human reason in general, he created a market that is against the laws of marketing. I guess the author is an introvert who doesn't like crowds.

“Then how is Lela?” My whisper was slow, despite not knowing what bandit Lela meant I still had to keep my guard up.

“We will still shop miss, but must be calm not to disturb others” replied Lela, after that invite me to follow her.

I said, following Lela from behind quietly. Enjoy this anti-mainstream market atmosphere.

Lela and some of the maids had split up after sharing the duties but Lela still took me along with her.

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