I Became A Black Merchant In Another World
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The first thing that caught my eye was the sight of hundreds of people weaving fabric on looms.

"Don't rush, match your pace to the shuttle's movement! If the threads get tangled, you'll have to start over!"

With each click, the warp and weft interlocked, forming fabric.
Weaving cloth is something you can see in any rural village, but
the key difference here was the speed—the shuttle moved back and forth much faster than if it were being operated by hand.

Cloe was visibly amazed by what she was seeing, her excitement resembling that of a child discovering …

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