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

be certain. Not yet!'

and most important telling as to the validity of

demeanors and personality, but they could never fake the value they

do

point—as business in the Black Marker should be—Aldred asked

thousand pieces of Monster Core. From the quality of Spatial Ring he has, I

were used by the rich

one would expect, they

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

was still considerably expensive, considering how highly

brought this much, then it's not

At least, number wise.

should look forward to

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

Grades very rare, but those who had access

maximum was

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

I won't be convinced until

on his expert analysis obtained from his many years of experience in this

only humoring

~WHUSH!~

a flash, several sacs began to drop on

'E-eh…?'

seller's ring all this time,

meant he wasn't bringing these sacs

from then…

sacs that were still

than he could have expected, filled his line of

'C-could he be…?'

a Spatial Ring had to be exposed and pointed at its target location before it could release

no such thing was happening here only pointed at

can use

judging him based on the value of

"All done."

Aldred so

"A-ahh… I see."

could count alone, there were over forty full

at least three-hundred

get too

Grade of Monster Core he was being presented