Shopping spree

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"Nice to meet you, Technoblade! Can I call you Techno? I'm gonna call you Techno."

Technoblade just nodded quietly. "so I guess you're gonna pretend to be with me for a day! let's get you some nicer clothing." Tommy took his hand and started walking towards a different clothing store. There were a lot of stores that sell clothes actually. "see anything you like?" Techno stayed silent for a bit. "it's really expensive.." Tommy looked up and smiled at him.

"Where is it? I'll get it for you!" Techno looked away slightly and pointed towards the king-like set of clothing. It was only two gold. It seemed to be in a locked container. Probably so nobody stole it. "Excuse me, mister! At the front?" The large brunette looked over at the child and piglin. The piglin wasn't filthy, but his clothing was ragged and had holes.

He walked over. "So, you want the king-set? You think you have the money for that?" Tommy gave him a smirk and pulled two gold coins out. The larger man was taken back but quickly gained composure. "I should've known you were rich if you had a piglin with you." He stuck his hand out and Tommy gave him the gold, in return, the man opened the glass case and pulled the set out.

"I'm guessing this is for your piglin friend? Nice to see someone treating monsters right for a change. The dressing room is right over there." He pointed at a door and gave techno the clothing. Techno walked in and quickly changed. "Uhm... Does this look alright?" Techno had no clue why this little boy was helping him. He must be nobility if he has that much money. Gosh, techno hated nobles so much.

Tommy jumped up and down a few times while clapping. "It suits you! Let's go get equipment now!" Tommy grabbed techno's hand and ran out of the store. The large man smiled. Tommy walked around staring at things, he could see all the magic stored in each item, and he wanted to get Technoblade something good.

And there it was. A magical sword that was priced low for how good it was. 'I don't think they know about it... Oh well,' Since he was a god, he could spot the magic seeping out of things, and this sword had a lot. He walked over and pointed to it. "I want that sword please." The man at the counter looked over at the kid annoyed, "look kid, swords arent no toys, so run along and go play-" Techno interrupted him. "The Sword is for me." The man looked over at the piglin hybrid and groaned. "yeah yeah, 20 copper, take it or leave it." Tommy pulled the 20 copper out of his bag and gave it to the man, he took the sword and handed it to techno.

They had continued looking around for another three hours and ended up with Techno decked out in magical items. Of course, Tommy bought some for himself too, but he's more proud of what he did for Techno. They had walked into the forest area, that was right by the small town. "So, Sir Technoblade, how do you feel?" "I like what you put together." "that's good!" The voices had seemingly accepted Tommy. Though he had no parents in sight, he had earned their trust.

Tommy smiled at Techno. "so, uh. I guess this is goodbye. I mean, unless you wanna travel with me and all... that'd be pretty cool." He averted his gaze, seemingly embarrassed. Techno didn't know how to respond to that. It would probably be for the best, honestly. Once he was caught without any owner, he would be forced back into the arena, and all of the items that were just bought for him would go to waste. "If you really want to travel with me, I would definitely come along," Technoblade mumbled, loud enough for Tommy to hear.

Tommy looked happy to hear it. "of course! You could be like a guard for me! Since I'm a child and all, I'm not very strong." Whiro felt like laughing. The god of death and chaos, weak? Oh well. Techno seemed strong enough to protect this body of a child. He had already let off those vibes when he first met him. "Alright" Techno responded. "Why are you even adventuring at your age?"

Tommy averted his gaze again. "um, well, you see, it's because..."

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