In a certain city, a robust middle-aged man was walking in the city while humming.

"Mhm, hum, hum." The middle-aged man seemed to be enjoying his walk. He was also observing the locations of the buildings in the area.

"Life is good." The middle-aged man nodded in approval. He continued for another thirty minutes before he eventually reached a two-story building.

When he opened the door, he was greeted with a lot of tools for construction such as hammers, axes, saws, and others.

"Welcome, Sir Douglas. Are you done with your walk today?" A young receptionist smiled at him.

"Oh, Jack. You're already up?" The middle-aged man, who was called Douglas, smiled, watching the young man carrying the tools around as though he was displaying them on the shelves.

"Of course. I don't know why, but I feel like something good is going to happen today. So, I'm setting up the shop as quickly as possible."

"Is that so? Maybe we're expecting the same thing. I don't know why, but I feel energized today." Douglas chuckled, not thinking much about it. "In any case, just open the shop as usual."

"Understood." Jack nodded in agreement as he continued moving things around.

However, their peaceful morning was suddenly disturbed when a man suddenly slammed their door open.

*Bang!*

The sound was so loud that it startled both of them.

"I need one hundred saws and one hundred hammers right away!" The man shouted in an authoritative tone, looking down at them.

Jack couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows while Douglas put on his smile and said, "Welcome, Mr. Raffles."

"So, you're here, you idiot old man." The man snorted, staring at Douglas as if he was a fly.

Jack looked angry because the man looked down on Douglas, but he couldn't do anything. There was a reason why the man could actually look down on them.

"Of course. Since you're here to make a purchase this big, then I should be the one welcoming you." Douglas smiled. "Besides, you're the butler of the city lord, so how could I let anyone serve you?"

lord's mansion if you don't want this shop destroyed." The man

require right now. Please wait for three days, and I can deliver it to the mansion." Douglas

think if not because of the city lord, you could still be alive? You only have until dusk. If you can't deliver

and immediately

hammer and smashed the window for them to see. He added mockingly, "Hahaha. Since this shop is going to be destroyed,

laughing out loud, slamming the door so hard that the

two people who were

glared at them angrily, which caused the two people to look at each other. Because he was in a good mood after destroying the window, he harrumphed and walked

they didn't expect that another commoner would be

the voice from the

that man so easily? Couldn't you see how they treated you? You

butler is looking down on you. You… you have… even helped them build a lot of

hand to a slum guy like him and turned him into his assistant, so Jack was angry when his savior was

it's time for me to tell you about it… not yet. Let's just do our best here until the time comes." Douglas smiled, not

people outside had actually opened the door and entered the shop, seeing the

how to react since this was the first

of them. He didn't know the one wearing a masquerade, but the moment he saw the man behind him, he could make a guess of

Seeing the second man nod his head, Douglas suddenly dropped to one knee and lowered his head. "I humbly greet your presence, my

Douglas let everything happen with a smile on his face, he never knelt to anyone, including the city

from them actually caused Douglas to do the thing he never did in the last

force Douglas

closed the door, the younger man took off his masquerade as the blond hair gradually returned to its original

young yet

and put on

Jack. I'm going to take my words back. Sorry for letting you experience all this, but it's time we leave the town," Douglas finally explained the reason. "I have been helping the count because I'm planning to sit away from the spotlight. By making them hate

"Sir?" Jack was dumbstruck.

is the person I've been

"Ardagan? That Ardagan?"

over the kingdom. They were a merchant family, but instead of using their wealth to rise through

like him knew the name

explain everything to you later, so go upstairs and pack up your luggage. We'll be

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