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.

have to do now is track

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

ears, he gave up

to track down the merchandise you

suddenly

he watched Raklys take a few steps forward to closely observe

we ever do it without permission. That'll be a violation of our contract."

that when it comes to business within the Black

very helpless in the presence of Ralyks'

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

by special request, and even

their lounges on

to be

dangerous

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

would find it suspicious that the thing was glowing for no

wouldn't take very long for them to figure out that it was

turn to the one who sold

track of all Items, even if

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

Still, he did anyway.

Alright then… find my White

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

Let

a piece of paper, seemingly

purchase—one that was

gift, Aldred still had to keep it for the

"Here I go, Sir."

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

as bright as the sun at some point, filling the

~VWUUUM~

sounds as the energy

of wind formed around it, causing the

was merely a process, and then both of them were guaranteed of their

a few more seconds of

~BZZTZZ!~

glitchy sound echoed within the room, and an overhead panel

[Registered Item Located]

6): White Amber has

[Tap For More]

tap the panel, and it fully displayed the map of the Black

in sight—almost like a one would see in a