9:30 a.m., Backlund Bridge area, Iron Gate Street, Bravehearts Bar.

Emlyn White stood rooted to his spot after he got down from the carriage. He stared ahead in a daze, nearly forgetting to avoid the sunlight.

At that moment, the bar’s main door was shut with no signs of it opening.

As a Sanguine who seldom left his home and only went to places like bars at night, Emlyn never expected the bar to be closed in the morning. He had left the Harvest Church in a rush via the transportation system after seeing the paper slip, hoping to obtain any first-hand intelligence.

To save time, he even tolerated the cramped environment and stench of the metro.

At that moment, Emlyn was somewhat peeved, but he knew that he had made the mistake. All he could do was pull a face and circle around Iron Gate Street to not waste his trip.

Just as he was about to approach a rental carriage that stood along the street, he caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

The person was wearing a brown rounded top hat and an old coat while carrying a ragged haversack. He was none other than Ian, the underground arms dealer and intelligence merchant.

Hehe, I have quite good intuition. I knew he would appear early! Emlyn was delighted as he stuffed his hands into his pockets and leisurely walked over, blocking Ian’s way as he chuckled.

“Good morning.”

Ian looked up and glanced at the handsome man before him, replying in puzzlement, “Good morning, Mr. White. You should’ve come in the evening.”

“It seems to be a suitable time now,” Emlyn said with a smile, clearly in a good mood. “Ian, why do you always wear the same clothes and outfit every time I see you?”

Ian answered without minding the question, “This can make me appear more mature while allowing me to keep a low profile.

“Of course, the main reason is that I lack money.”

The final sentence was added with a joking tone.

“I look forward to your attire in summer,” Emlyn said with a scoff.

“I’ll take off my coat,” As Ian spoke, he took out two pieces of paper from his ragged haversack. They were the bounty notices that Emlyn had previously given him. “Someone in East Borough saw this person.”

He handed over one of the papers to Emlyn, and on it was the name, Argos.

were clues to the Primordial Moon

looked at him

immediately took out his wallet and gave 150 pounds to

“That’s your reward.”

said, “There’s

merchant in front of him know the prowess of a Sanguine. This was because an effective clue cost 20 pounds,

as he asked

friend observed Argos and confirmed his residence, it was discovered that he had met with this person named Galis Kevin.

his wallet and gave another 150

Mr. Fool were blessing him. This was because there were only five targets, and he had successfully hunted one. Now, with two additional clues, all he needed to do was

is on the third story of

in the room beside the staircase on

believe you wouldn’t wish to abandon your business for a mere 300 pounds.” Emlyn nodded gently

around slightly as he said, “First, many bounty hunters

they wore very different attire from the people around them. If they were willing to

so… One needs to take note of the difference in environment when hiding oneself… Emlyn muttered silently to himself, feeling as though he

even if he took action in the day, it would be very difficult to escape without causing a commotion. It was a rather dangerous act in Backlund, as it meant that the Mandated Punishers or Nighthawks might come knocking at the door just after

on verifying the situation and taking action between eight to nine in

myself… As Emlyn considered

County,

placing the items that had been brought from the family castle in suitable spots. The scene was bustling but

Professor Michele later and tell him that I’ll be paying a visit to the Relic Search and Preservation Foundation… I hope that they’ve obtained some items that have been tainted with Beyonder effects… As Audrey’s mind wandered,

time on the wall clock, she hurriedly reined in her thoughts and turned to return to

of the bedroom. Its front paws were crossed,

front of it was an opened book. There were dense

from time to

education! Audrey encouraged herself in silence as she approached, planning to get Susie to head outside to guard

at Audrey before standing straight up, saying,

briskly ran out the bedroom without

haven’t said anything.” Audrey blinked

in the room from 3 to 3:30 p.m. on Mondays, forbidding humans and dogs from coming close, she had also done similar matters at other times, pretending that there was a gathering,

to a dog! But, being better than this dog doesn’t seem to be something worthy of praise… Audrey puffed her cheeks with a self-deprecating comment as she sat by her bed,

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