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  As the five guys lunged towards the tall figure, who was initially supposed to be the hero for the night, sheer courage immediately surged within Sean. He didn't understand why, nor did he have an idea of how. The only thing he knew was that he needed to save that person.  

 "What is that weird-looking, colorful but kinda brown little thing?”Sean looked between the elf king and the food he placed in puzzlement. His eyes widened, and his jaws dropped open, allowing at least tons of insects to fly in if they were interested. “Huh?”

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 The clinking sound of the ring against the metal bar, followed by the rustling sound of the fabric echoes near the end corner of a second-clothes shop as Oswin drew the beige curtain closed. Not long after, the same sound reverberated again as he stepped out of the fitting room, dressed in loose black pants that barely reached his ankles and a stoic cactus print woven button-down shirt."The pants are too short. The shirt doesn’t suit you. Next," said Sean. The curtain continually draws open and closed by the same person. In front of the small fitting room, Sean was sitting with his ankle propped on one knee and leaned back on the chair, clearly finding amusement in the busy curtain."Too tight. Another," he commanded when Oswin came out with another set of clothes.