CHAPTER 57

Ulmer’s clone didn’t pick a fight with Beck because Dove didn’t want him to attract unnecessary attention.

So, right now, Ulmer’s clone was on the footpath.

In front of him, there was a family of three: the parents and their six-year-old child. They looked decently wealthy and also happy as the parents were not putting their child down but were exchanging into each other’s arms as they showed her the district.

“Rich or poor, the love of parents is still the same I guess,” Ulmer’s clone smiled and looked around. “By the way, is that item really in this place?”

[Of course.]

“So, if we take that away, won’t that make us, no, make me a thief?” Ulmer’s clone asked.

[No. It won’t.] Dove said. [I would never make you do something immoral. Even if we take that item, it won’t be the same as stealing. As for why that’s the case, you will know eventually.]

Just then, a noble was passing by on their beast cart. This cart looked familiar with the polar bears pulling it, but Beck wasn’t the one sit