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…'

weren't the signs of

be certain.

and most important telling as to the validity

but

what do you

the Black

be at least a thousand pieces of Monster Core. From the quality of Spatial Ring he has, I shouldn't expect

Rings were used by the rich to

expect, they were separated into

one Rey had in hand was one of the cheaper ones; with

still considerably expensive, considering how

this much, then it's not that

At least, number wise.

I should look

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

very rare, but those who had access

maximum was

show you…" As the seller spoke to Aldred, he wasn't at

be

expert analysis obtained from his many years of experience in this business, he could

humoring them

~WHUSH!~

a flash, several sacs began to

'E-eh…?'

staring at the masked seller's ring

bringing these sacs

not from

could think about that, the numerous sacs that were still being brought forth began to spill on

more than he could have expected, filled his

'C-could he be…?'

Ring had to be exposed and pointed at its

no such thing was happening

use Spatial

based on the value of his ring

"All done."

Aldred so much that he didn't notice when the

"A-ahh… I see."

count alone, there were over

least three-hundred Monster Cores—of course, accounting for

too

was still not sure of the Grade