The following evening.
In the reception room of Wizard Shamman's residence, a meeting was underway.
The parties involved in the meeting were Shamman, along with Richard and Bobbobovic.
After the three seated themselves and chatted for a while, Shamman was the first to speak, cutting to the chase with a polite tone as he looked at Richard and Bobbobovic, "The reason I've invited you both here is related to the items you've consigned in my store."
"Is there a problem with the consigned goods, Wizard Shamman?" Richard asked, eyeing Shamman, "I've heard that your store has always conducted consignment business with a rather good reputation, which is why I decided to consign my goods there.
Of course, if there really is a problem, and it's inconvenient to continue the consignment, then let's forget about it. We've arranged consignments with five or six other stores in the city, so missing one won't make much of a difference, though it is slightly regrettable."
