Chapter 47: (47) Yuriel

Dozens of pianos with famous brands' logos were displayed before Lucas. 

The receptionist followed behind Lucas, ready to answer any of his questions. 

"Where is the best piano?" Lucas stared at the middle-aged receptionist from the corner of his eyes. 

Lucas couldn't speak directly about the matter of setting this up. The cowering Katlyn in his hand didn't lose her ability to hear or see.

"Yes. They are all this way, sir." The receptionist cordially led Lucas to the piano at the foremost. 

Lucas's eyes grew wide as he looked at the piano, which gave a special impression to anyone who saw it. 

'A magic item...' With discerning eyes, the mana sticking to the piano was visible to Lucas. 

"That is a new item that arrived a few days ago..." 

The receptionist's explanation was cut short by Lucas's hurried walking. He had to maintain an agitated appearance to not give rise to any suspicion within Katlyn's mind unnecessarily.