Sylvia's POV:

I went downtown to watch an art exhibition. Around noon, I made an excuse to sneak away from Maya and the guard so I could slip into a black cloak.

Maya and the guard were in queue outside a popular shop to buy drinks and freshly baked cakes for me. They wouldn't be able to come back in a short while.

Still, I had to be quick and return as soon as possible. Rufus particularly chose a very smart guard to accompany me. I would be in trouble if he noticed I sneaked out on them.

I dashed down an alley and found a bar that wasn't open yet.

It was daytime, so the place was still quiet.

black cloak tightly around my body and made sure no one followed me. Then I pushed the door open and

walked in, a bartender behind the counter called out,

was just like any other bar except that it was quite cramped. It looked like a place where people would go to listen to music while having a drink. But I had checked and this was the only way

could I exactly get

"Magic potion? Only witches and wizards have it. This is a bar and we don't sell potions." The bartender looked puzzled as if I was saying something outrageous. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

could he not

and was about to say something when someone seemed like the owner of the bar

grabbed his boss, pointed at me, and gestured something, probably to indicate that I

say anything. However, he asked the bartender to leave before coming over to me and gently saying, "Miss, we're not open

look for the entrance to the black market," I

"Look... we are doing legal

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