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…'

the signs of a

can't be certain. Not

most important telling as to the validity of a person's true nature was

demeanors and personality, but they

do

business in the Black Marker should be—Aldred

at least a thousand pieces of Monster Core. From the quality of Spatial

by the rich

one would expect, they

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

considering

much, then

At least, number wise.

should look forward

was preferred, but he couldn't imagine these cheapskates having

were Grade 6, Grade 5, and higher Grades very rare, but those

maximum was bulk

suppose I'll show you…" As

words! I won't be convinced until I see the

of experience in this business, he could

humoring them

~WHUSH!~

a flash, several sacs began to drop on the

'E-eh…?'

been staring at the masked seller's ring all this

bringing these sacs from

from then… then

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

than he could

'C-could he be…?'

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

fact that no such thing was happening here only pointed at one

can use Spatial

was the case, then judging him based on the value of

"All done."

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

"A-ahh… I see."

he could count alone, there were over forty full sacs

that could contain at least three-hundred

not get too carried

of the Grade of Monster Core he