An Extra’s POV

Within a finely furnished office located in an unknown place, a man stood close to the windows, ignoring the fine chair and exquisite desk behind him.

The blond hair on his head was a lot longer than a man's, but a tad bit shorter than a woman's. He had a few wrinkles covering his face, displaying his age, and a short beard that was finely trimmed.

His outfit was also reminiscent of the room—grandiose and expensive-looking.

He was watching the events of the marketplace—the Black Market—and a smile was on his face.

As one of the six members of the Obsidian Council, it pleased him to see the community thriving.

As he smiled and sipped his wine, his moment of reminiscing was cut short by a knock on the door.

The man's green eyes darted to the door, and his curled up lips slowly fell.

"Come in."

The door slowly opened, and a man dressed in an expensive waistcoat, as well as an overall formal entire walked in.

He looked young—perhaps in his early thirties—but the experienced look in his eyes did not belong to a youth.

He was Aldred Winsley, one of the many Brokers of the KariBlanc Group.

"Lord Blanc, I have reports for you."

Blanc was his code name in the Obsidian Council. Each of the six had their pseudonyms, yet his managed to be the opposite color to what their entire group was named after.

"It's fine, boy. There's no need to call me that here. Just address me normally…"

Sure, the man who entered was younger than this Lord Blanc, but it wasn't enough to be called a boy.

Still, he nodded in understanding.

As this man slowly turned to Aldred, he could see him deactivate his Identity Concealment Item.

Soon, Aldred's appearance transformed into a younger version of Blanc.

"I understand… father."

The Aldred from before was now replaced by a boy who was barely twenty.

"Hehe… that's much better."

Blanc chuckled as he sat on his very comfortable chair and offered Aldred the same courtesy.

moment's hesitation and sat opposite

to me. Tell me what all

before Aldred had come, he had a

how much did

father. The thing

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"G-good heavens!"

contorted in downright shock as he listened to his

"That's absurd!" He yelled.

too. But it was

made up story… that someone of such caliber would just walk into their place of business like it was

kind of man is this

a name? Anything to identify him as?" Blanc asked, desperately hoping he could

Aldred's face told him,

just told us to call him Yer. Even among the accomplished Adventurers,

his eyes and pulled at his beards a

His son wasn't wrong.

either use their real name or have flashy titles and

was an extremely strong or accomplished Adventurer, surely they would have heard

did good by bringing him

just

pertinence that

how we consider our future with

[Eye Of God], right? What

an Enchanted Item of the 4th Grade. It could detect a person's Stats to a limited degree, but not without the other party finding

do very subtly was reading how strong overall an

"What was the Tier?"

question, Aldred Winsley had a

that he didn't understand the question, but rather he couldn't

he gulped, he decided to throw aside his

didn't work, I

That's a Grade 4 Item. It has to work!"

was the highest Grade anyone could obtain

products, it existed

a sophisticated item be

But… after our meeting, I tried to see what it picked up,

course of doing business. Aldred didn't know what it meant,

on the other hand,

just say…

look of horror on the older man's face scared Aldred a little, but he did his best to