An Extra’s POV

Aldred Winsley was a broker for the KariBlanc Group—one of the leading commercial establishments in the Capital's Black Market.

As a sharp and handsome man in his early thirties, he had supervised and personally handled a lot of deals that went down in KariBlanc's businesses.

As a result, he had a good feel for sales and contracts, as well as how to gain the most benefit for his employers.

That was precisely why he was surprised when he stepped into the reception to meet the seller he was informed of.

'Who are these people…?'

From what he could see, they were not very impressive.

The one who was supposed to be the guard had a very lackluster posture—as if he was exhausted after a long walk.

His poor stance was unfitting for a guard. If an enemy struck surprisingly, he wouldn't be able to protect his employer properly.

But even his employer was just as unimpressive.

'He's dressed pretty cheaply. His sitting posture is also very crude…'

As Aldred Winsley approached the two, he kept up his cautious gaze.

'From what I can see, they're not special at all. But…' He narrowed his eyes as he took his seat.

'… Sometimes, what is on the surface could be deceiving.'

Aldred was curious.

'Are they frauds, or are they the real deal? Let's find out.'

"Greetings, customers. Or should I call you sellers? My name is Aldred Winsley, but you can call me Aldred." He said with a broad smile

As a professional, he had to be polite to the ones he addressed.

"Call us whatever you like, Mr. Winsley."

Upon hearing that, Aldred shook a little on his seat.

'This guy…' He tried his best not to stare hard at the man who sat opposite him, but it was difficult not to do so.

Not only had he refused to be placed under a stereotype such as 'customer' or 'seller', but he had also refused Aldred's attempt at friendliness.

'He's choosing to remain formal. He also disregards my suggestions while maintaining his ideals…'

signs of

I can't be certain. Not yet!'

and most important telling as to the validity of

their demeanors and personality, but they

seller… what do you have to

point—as business in the Black Marker

wholesale, so it should be at least a thousand pieces of Monster Core. From

used by the rich

expect, they were separated into many

of the cheaper ones; with the carry limit being

expensive, considering how highly valued Spatial Magic

then it's not that big of

At least, number wise.

I should look forward to

of Grade 6 or higher was preferred, but he couldn't imagine these cheapskates

5, and higher Grades very rare, but those

was bulk

time. I suppose I'll show you…" As

Big words! I won't be convinced until I

this business, he could already tell that these people couldn't

was only humoring them by

~WHUSH!~

sacs began to drop on the

'E-eh…?'

ring all

wasn't bringing these sacs from

from then…

could think about that, the numerous sacs that were still being brought forth

more than he could have expected, filled

'C-could he be…?'

exposed and

such thing was happening here

use Spatial

on the value

"All done."

coming. Their appearances had dazed Aldred so much

"A-ahh… I see."

alone, there were over forty full sacs in

contain at least three-hundred Monster

too carried away

the Grade of