An Extra’s POV

The KariBlanc Group's Central Building was a three-story building.

Its Ground Floor was used for commerce. Its First Floor was used for brokerage and special transactions—as well as the storage of regular Items.

As for the Second Floor… It was used for three major purposes.

One was to store the best of products. The second was adding the finishing touches for these products.

And as for the last reason, it lay behind the door that Aldred was about to open.

The Manufacturing stations existed in the bulkier half of the building that served as an extension to the back.

Since the building had a lot of space—especially behind it, it sssnt surprising that manufacturing occurred there.

That place was also off-limits to those without access, but compared to that, this place was the real deal.

The Holy of Holies.

'I haven't taken permission from father to do this, but…'

Aldred knew what his father would say in this situation

Right now, there was no room for hesitation.

"Right this way, Sir Ralyks."

Despite what he would have normally done, Aldred allowed the man to enter first, before finally proceeding behind him.

As the door creaked and closed behind them, yet another tension filled the air.

Though, no one could tell where it came from.

*******

The room that the two men entered was completely dark, save for one source of light that glowed even in such deep darkness.

Both of the men walked to the source of light, as if attracted to it for some reason.

"This is the Enchanted Tracker. It's imbued with the best kind of Tracking Magic."

Aldred knew this thing was incredibly powerful—with a failure rate of 0 percent.

Tracking Magic was very difficult to use, and it required a lot of Mana to pull off.

Naturally, the first criteria also applied to this gleaming orb. However, the initial problem—the difficulty of Tracking Magic—had completely been solved.

now is track your

not my… never mind." Aldred could hear mumbles from the man

ears, he gave

Item to track down the merchandise you sell,

suddenly echoed in the

he watched Raklys take a

we ever do it without permission. That'll be a

really care about all that when it comes to business

helpless in the presence

had a lot of protocols, and one of them was the non-use of Tracking Magic on the Enchanted Items

was by special request, and even then, none of the customers were

like only remain in their lounges on

Ralyks to be

A dangerous one

Tracking Magic, the item that is being tracked will react to the influx

would find it suspicious that the thing was glowing

to figure

did, their eyes would unanimously turn to the one who sold them the

of all Items,

to Raklys, since he knew the man had a very

Still, he did anyway.

understand. Alright then… find

there

then. Let us

pulled out a piece of paper, seemingly out

receipt of purchase—one that was kept for

still had to keep

"Here I go, Sir."

the glowing orb, and all of a sudden… the bright sphere

sun at some point, filling the

~VWUUUM~

pulsated, creating warbling sounds as the energy that

of wind formed around it, causing

was merely a process,

of making noise, the

~BZZTZZ!~

and an overhead panel suddenly appeared above

[Registered Item Located]

Amber has been located. Coordinates will

[Tap For More]

proceeded to tap the panel,

sight—almost like a one would see in a map displayed on a