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.

it without a moment's hesitation and

talk to me. Tell me what all

means. Even before Aldred had come, he had a

just how much did he

The

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"G-good heavens!"

face contorted in downright shock as he listened to his son

"That's absurd!" He yelled.

But it

that someone of such caliber would just walk into their place

kind of man

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

told him, however, that it wouldn't

Even among the

squinted his eyes and pulled at his beards a

His son wasn't wrong.

their real name or have flashy titles and pseudonyms. This

strong or accomplished Adventurer, surely they

did good by

just one

a matter of utmost pertinence that Blanc had to personally

consider our

[Eye Of God], right? What

Grade. It could detect a person's Stats to a limited degree, but not without the

reading how strong overall an

"What was the Tier?"

response to this question, Aldred

but rather he

throw aside his indecision and just

didn't

didn't work? That's a Grade 4 Item. It has to

the highest Grade anyone could obtain on the

products, it existed at the epitome of the current

a sophisticated

after our meeting, I tried to see what it picked up, but it was only

know what

other hand, had

just say…

face scared Aldred