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.

we have to do now is track your

mumbles from the man in the mask, but he couldn't quite

than straining his ears, he

track down the merchandise you sell,

suddenly

as he watched Raklys take a few steps forward to closely observe the

without permission. That'll be a

care about all that when

helpless in the presence of Ralyks'

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

exception was by special request, and even then,

were like only remain in their lounges on the

to be a

A dangerous

Magic, the item that is being tracked will react to the influx of energy resonating with it.

keen user of their Enchanted Item would find it suspicious that the thing was glowing for no

them to figure out that it was tracking the

unanimously turn to the one who sold them the

of

all of these to Raklys, since he knew the man had a

Still, he did anyway.

Alright then… find my

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

Let

out a piece of paper, seemingly out of

piece was a receipt of purchase—one that was kept for purposes

items were a gift, Aldred still had to keep it for the

"Here I go, Sir."

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

sun at some

~VWUUUM~

energy that swelled within it

small vortex of wind formed around it, causing the room to

men remained in their positions, though. This was merely a process,

after a few more seconds of making noise, the sphere finally died

~BZZTZZ!~

glitchy sound echoed within the room, and an overhead panel suddenly

[Registered Item Located]

has been

[Tap For More]

was initial silence in the room, but Aldred proceeded to tap the panel, and it fully displayed the map of the

one would see in a