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

certain.

important telling as to the validity of a

personality, but they could never fake the value they

seller… what do you have

the point—as business in the

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

used by the

expect, they were separated into many

hand was one of the cheaper ones; with

still considerably expensive, considering

then it's not

At least, number wise.

I should look forward to the

Grade 6 or higher was preferred, but

rare, but those

was bulk

time. I suppose I'll show you…" As the seller spoke to Aldred, he

I won't be convinced until I see

experience in this business, he could already tell that these people

humoring them

~WHUSH!~

flash, several sacs began to drop on the

'E-eh…?'

at the masked seller's ring all this time, but

bringing these sacs from the

from

that were still being brought forth

he could have expected, filled

'C-could he be…?'

and pointed at its target location before it could release

such thing was happening here

use Spatial

value of his ring was the most unwise thing

"All done."

Their appearances had dazed Aldred so much that he didn't notice when the whole thing

"A-ahh… I see."

could count alone, there were over forty full sacs in front

could contain at least three-hundred Monster Cores—of course, accounting for size

not get too carried away

was still not sure of the Grade of Monster Core he