Supremacy Games

"Boss, should I kick him out or tell him that you are away?" The receptionist wondered.

"Idiot! Are you trying to get us burnt to ashes?" Mr. Zaztlatl cursed while standing up, finally deciding to balls up and meet with Felix.

"Go withdraw the dragon scales and other parts from the shelves as fast as possible." Mr. Zaztlatl said, "I will buy you some time."

"Is he...Is he..."

Upon hearing so, the receptionist finally realized their guest's identity.

"Yes, f*ck off already!"

Without an ounce of hesitation, he dashed to the first third floor and started to remove the mentioned items with a horrified look.

He didn't dare to imagine his fate if a dragon saw that they were selling their race's body parts!

Unbeknownst to them, Felix had been using his infrared vision ever since he entered the store, making him observe the receptionist sprinting from a shelf to another.

Felix got curious and activated his x-ray vision too.

The moment he spotted a couple of giant bones on display and that the receptionist was beaming them away, he immediately realized their origin.

'As expected of the black market, they are daring enough to sell even dragon remains, I doubt they will have any boundaries.' Felix raised an eyebrow in surprise.

'For them to remove them, it looks like he has been tipped off about your fake identity too.' Asna chuckled, 'You know what to do.'

'Heh, I won't be called Felix if I don't rip them off clean.' Felix grinned.

"Hello, kind sir, thank you for your patience." Mr. Zaztlatl bowed with his hands held together respectfully after emerging from behind a door.

"Drop the pretence, you know me." Felix replied indifferently.

Thud!

Instantly, Mr. Zaztlatl fell down on his knees and greeted with a devoted tone, "This lowly subject is honored to be in the presence of a royal dragon!"

"Hm." Felix made a noise of acknowledgement and forwarded a new list to him, "Get me everything on this list."

Mr. Zaztlatl took a deep breath and lifted his head. The moment his eyes came in contact with the list, he almost fainted on the spot!

'This...This...This.' He was completely frozen in shock and horror.

He wasn't even concerned about the fact that Felix was requesting his entire stock of natural treasures or materials.

when all dragons' body parts were written on the

tendon, the gland,

"Royal dragon...I don'.."

first sentence that comes out of your mouth better not be a lie." Felix interrupted with

feeling like he was truly seeking death attempting to lie

completed in ten minutes." Mr. Zaztlatl

around and went towards his receptionist, who

receptionist in the face over and over again before

his frustration on his worker.' Asna

complete breakdown.' Felix snickered, 'Dragons' body parts are extremely rare and useful, making them overpriced as hell. Now, he

price wasn't discussed, there was absolutely no way that Mr. Zaztlat was going to

still had his head attached

was banned universal wide...Queen was entitled to report anyone owning

gain, there would always be people

solution to disguise the dragons' body

that many black market merchants use a special solution

worst scanning system, the merchants

was allowed to only report those with possession of the banned items, the merchants were safe even if they literally sold them while

efforts go for naught...But just like slaves, the black

the most advantage of the

tasting the meat of a dragon or other exotic creatures...Banned potions that had absurd effects...Slaves

used by the merchants and keep the status quo as it

mean that if one got caught red-handed,

Zaztlat was more than

...

Ten minutes later...

Mr. Zaztlat said as he handed Felix a spatial card with

still not completely out of the

"Total?"

as a gift...You have already paid me with your honorable

like a beggar?"

Mr. Zaztlat stuttered with his head affixed on the ground, feeling his back turning damp from the cold

Zaztlat wasn't having a good time, Felix decided to lay

it were up to him, he would have taken advantage

he knew that would draw suspicion on him since it was a universal truth that dragons never receive gifts

ball rolling in his court, he had to keep acting

...

Mr. Zaztlat's shop a few minutes

he was gone, Mr. Zaztlat closed his shop, too stressed out and scared to dare