Salesman X Reader Novels & Stories

Salesman Vega took of a spear from his storage ring and started channeling mana into it. "The legendary Lightning Tiger Blue Spear, you're taking that out to deal with little old me?" Xasha had reappeared in front of Salesman Vega with a lifeless Storm Caller in his hand. "Boy, what's that strange technique you've been using. I thought you were a wind user. How are you using illusion magic? Is it the result of another one of your magic devices?" "Wouldn't you like to know," Xasha said with a polite smile. "Watch out," DelaPo screamed in exasperation.

he questioned, a smirk in his eyes. Refusing to back down, Xavier declared, "I have observed countless authors who prefer to let their works do the talking." Sensing Xavier's deception, the author asked a thought-provoking inquiry. "And how many authors have you truly observed, my friend?" Xavier fled, a teasing sneer tugging at his lips, caught off a surprise. "That, my friend, is something I am not at liberty to share," he retorted, his tone murky. Undaunted, the author continued his voice with a calm cadence. "How about the readers? Should they keep quiet when they enthusiastically express their thoughts and opinions while discussing their favorite novels with friends?"

WILD IMAGINATION. XOXO

Lorenzo said as he crossed his legs with a smirk on his face. Xavier glared at the man for a while before placing some papers in front of him. "Everything you need to know about the product is there and also how much you are going to get after sales" Xavier said as he wasn't interested in spending another minute sitting with this pompous being. He wasn't even annoyed that Lorenzo commented on his looks but what annoyed him was how much the guy was full of himself.