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.

do now

my… never mind." Aldred could hear mumbles from the man

ears,

to track down

somewhat dangerous tone suddenly echoed in

watched Raklys take a few steps forward to closely observe

permission. That'll be a violation of our contract." He quickly

about all that when it comes to business

helpless in the

was the non-use of Tracking Magic on the

by special request, and even

only remain in their lounges on the First Floor until the job was

Ralyks to

A dangerous

being tracked will react to the influx of energy resonating with it. In essence,

Enchanted Item would find it suspicious that

take very long for them to figure out

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

of all Items, even if they were fine

these to Raklys, since he knew the man had

Still, he did anyway.

Alright then… find my

ring was, the user existed there was well. Aldred knew this

Let

a piece of paper,

receipt of purchase—one that was kept

had to keep it for the sake of record-keeping

"Here I go, Sir."

placed the receipt on the glowing orb, and all of a sudden…

as bright as the sun at some point,

~VWUUUM~

warbling sounds as the energy that

vortex of wind formed around it, causing the room to

in their positions, though. This was merely a process, and then both of them were

after a few more seconds of making

~BZZTZZ!~

room, and an

[Registered Item Located]

6): White Amber has

[Tap For More]

but Aldred proceeded to tap

lay in sight—almost like a one would see in