Chapter 293: Someone….

Anyone..

Help Me Chapter 293: Someone….

Anyone..

Help Me He hadn’t wanted the hassle of juggling it while carrying supplies.

A small, bitter laugh almost escaped his throat.

Brilliant.

Absolutely brilliant, Abuchi.

You walked into a foreign market, in a foreign kingdom, with no local currency and no phone.

What next?

Should I wear a sign that says ‘clueless tourist’?

The situation had just gone from annoying to mildly catastrophic.

He looked up just as the person in front of him, an older woman with bright, cheerful energy, thanked the seller and moved away, her brown paper bag packed with fresh goods.

It was now his turn.

The seller gave him a friendly smile.

“How can I help you today?” Abuchi froze for a second.

You help me?

Unless you’ve got an ATM, a currency exchange counter, or a way to telepathically message my friends, I don’t know how you can help me, sir.

Abuchi thought silently.

But with several people behind him already shifting impatiently, some muttering under their breath, he had no choice.

He stepped forward like he knew exactly what he was doing.

“Yes… uh…” He cleared his throat.

“I’ll have… 10 of those, seven of these… and one bundle of that.” His voice was calm.

His heart was screaming.

Okay, great.

I just made a royal fool of myself and ordered half the shop with a wallet full of the wrong money and no phone.

the items into a small sack, Abuchi’s eyes flicked back toward his

subtly at first, just a quick lift

one looked his

hair out of her face as

a small snack and was

in thought, possibly lost in her

They were fine.

Calm.

Comfortable.

leader was seconds away from making a fool

and ran

Why me?

Why like this?

time I travel incognito, I’m

bag, smiling brightly like he just did

going to have to

Perfect.

Just perfect “Guys!

Guys!

called out, his voice louder

his companions could glance over, or even react, the man behind

done packing

ready, you

concentrate and pay so

go back and continue talking with

all

“Yes… of course.

he mumbled quickly,

inside, his brain

No phone.

No friends paying attention.

No local money.

I am so doomed.

prick the back of his

him

only one

into his pocket and pulled out a neat stack of

just maybe, they accept

It’s possible.

Right?

Wrong.

the seller and immediately looked away, as if avoiding eye

he couldn’t avoid it

So he looked up.

the money with a puzzled expression,

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