âStarting bid 4000 and instant buyout at 4500 please.â
Auction House âTime is Money Planâ
Sungjin was putting up the items he had obtained today for auction, handing them to the three pig brothers.
âStarting bid 1500, instant buyout at 2000 for this one.â
âUnderstood, Mister Hunter.â
One item from Raid Reward, and six items from the Troll Hunt; Seven items in total were put up for auction before he returned to Ninety Nine Nights.
Cain greeted Sungjin with tail wags.
âWoof Woof!â
Sungjin wanted to pet Cain by kneeling as usual. But Cainâs head was within reach without having to bend over. Sungjin was amazed.
âWhen I first got him, he was shorter than my knee...â
Cain was growing with each passing chapter. Sungjin said after placing his hand on top of his head
âIf you keep growing like this, youâll be taller than me at some pointâ
At his words,
âWoof!â
Cain barked some more. As he grew taller, his voice also grew deeper. When he was smaller his barks were on the cute side, but now it sounded sturdy and dependable.
Now that he took the time to take a closer look at Cain, Cain was starting to exude a mystical aura like that of his mother (or perhaps Grandmother) Ahenna.
âGood. Grow and become stronger Cain. That makes me happy.â
While Sungjin was exchanging greetings with Cain,
âBrrrâ
The sound of a horse could be heard coming from the stable as if Shadowrun was appealing for attention.
He couldnât call Shadowrun due to not having any opportunity within the Dark Elven City, so his mount remained neglected.
âHey Kei, can you place me on top of Shadowrun? I have to talk to him about something.â
âI know you are a ghost, but how can you communicate with a horse?â
Besgoro answered
âLong time comrades of the battlefield can understand each other without words. Like you and that wolf.â
It was somewhat a plausible explanation. Sungjin walked up to Shadowrun to do as he asked. Cain who was following closely behind
âGrr!â
Growled threateningly; he still seemed to dislike Shadowrun. Sungjin took Besgoro off of his head and placed it on top of the saddle of the horse. Leaving it was no problem because there was no one around to take it away or steal it.
Despite âNinety Nine Nightsâ being an inn, it was reserved solely for Sungjinâs use. Well, to be more accurate, the entirety of the Black Market was created for the sole purpose of Sungjinâs use.
If he were to leave a coin on the market grounds, the same coin would remain there indefinitely day after day undisturbed. That is, if the hunter who put it there leaves it alone.
Sungjin returned to the interior of the âNinety Nine Nightsâ along with Cain. Inside
âWelcome back, Master.â
The Genie Soldamyr
âGood work today, sir.â
And Innkeeper Dalupin awaited him. Sungjin replied to their greetings and took a seat at the table.
âShould I prepare a meal?â
Sungjin nodded.
âYes, please do.â
He had many things to do tonight after dinner.
âIs there something you would like to order...?â
âWhat should I pick?â
Sungjin tapped on the table trying to remember the past. One menu finally popped into his head.
âChicken. Korean style. Half of them fried, other dipped in sauce. 500cc glass of beer. Get Cain a fried chicken.â
âUnderstood, Right away.â
Dalupin left for the kitchen. Sungjin beckoned Soldamyr.
âSoldamyr, please come closer.â
âYes Masterâ
âI put up seven items up for auction today. I donât know how many of them would sell today, but I think we can expect about 30,000 coins.â
Soldamyr couldnât help but show surprise at Sungjinâs words.
âWhat an amazing amount of earnings.â
âAnd on top of that, thereâs 10,000 coins from the Raid Reward as well... so expect about 40,000 coins to be available later today. Once we finish dinner and get the receipts, letâs head back out into the market and buy a 7th class or higher spell book from a shop.â
âUnderstood, Master.â
Not long after, Dalupin reemerged from the kitchen with freshly fried chicken and a glass full of cold beer. Sungjin first picked up the fried chicken and took a bite.
The crispy skin of the chicken gave way to the soft juicy meat hidden within. The juices which oozed out of the meat was still hot. Sungjin reached over and took a swig of his beer.
âAhh~â
Sungjin wiped away the foam from his lips and took another bite out of the chicken.
*
âBang!â
Sungjin put down the glass of beer. It was his third cup. He had emptied the cup to the point where no foam remained. The drinks were just as good as the food served in Ninty Nine Nights.
He wanted to drink more, but if he took any more than now, it would affect his reason for shopping and perhaps even affect his ability to fight tomorrow. From experience, three glasses of beer was his safe limit.
Sungjin expressed his gratitude to Dalupin.
âI ate really really well Dalupin.â
Dalupin bowed. He probably would have known without Sungjin saying anything, judging from the fact that the fried chicken was reduced to clean bones.
Within the raids, Dalupinâs care and cooking were one of the few sources of comfort.
Sungjin exited the inn while rubbing his full stomach. The sun was setting in the distance dyeing the sky orange. The Auction house operated until sundown; afterwards the receipts for the day would arrive.
Sungjin sat on the rocking chair situated on the outside of the inn and watched the sun go down while he waited for his food to digest. Once the sun finally set below the horizon
âRing ringâ
A delivery boy appeared out of nowhere, riding a bicycle. Upper body of a pigeon, lower body of a human; a pigeon demihuman. Dalupin came out of the inn to accept the deliveries.
All of it were for Sungjin; no wonder since Sungjin was the only customer in the entire market.
Dalupin thanked the delivery boy.
âThank you for your work.â
The pigeon delivery boy completed the transfer of parcel and then
âRing Ringâ
Got back on the bicycle and returned to the darkness. Sungjin wordlessly held his hands out towards Dalupin. He handed over everything he had received.
There were six receipts. Out of nine total items put up for auction including two from before and seven from this time, six out of nine were sold today. Sungjin read through them.
Receipt â 4700 Black Coins. The item âHelm of Fire resistanceâ which you had put on auction was sold for a total of...
Sungjin only briefly scanned the first receipt. For the rest, he only checked the amounts.
â1500â
â3700â
â4100â
While he was checking his receipts
âHmm?â
The last receipt caught his eye.
â12,000â
Receipt â 12000 Black Coins
The item âArmantine â Spear of Paralysisâ which you had put on auction was sold for a total of 12,000 Coins to the âGod of Spearsâ.
Place the receipt into the cube to instantly redeem the amount.
There were two points of surprise in this receipt.
First, someone spent 12,000 coins in one go. The next was the fact that they obtained the title of âGodâ.
âGod of Spearsâ
Sungjin knew just one person from the previous life who managed to obtain that title. One of the final 10 members.
âRyushin...â
He utilized Ancient Chinese Spear techniques and most certainly reached a âGodâ like level of skill. Obtaining âGodâ tier title was difficult otherwise.
âI guess... he managed to survive until now as well.â
If his skill was anything like in the previous life, it was no surprise that he would have survived until now. Except for an extremely unlikely and excruciating situation, like if all four others turned against him to try and kill him, he would have had no trouble surviving. Of course, all 10 of the final members were all within that level of skill.
Sungjin reminisced about him for a moment.
âHey, Sungjin. Donât you think as âGod of Spearsâ and âGod of Swordsâ, we should find out once and for all whoâs better?â
His skill was undeniably great. But along with his skill came an incredibly high pride in his ability. With pride came ego and excessive competitive spirit.
If anyone managed to get higher contribution point than him, he would be unable to contain himself and explode.
âYou fucking retarded Operator, how the fuck did I get so little?â
This side of him made him difficult to deal with.
âIf I ignore that side... he was a good guy... maybe... we will see each other again.â
After five chapters, that is to say, after Kutan Desert the number of survivors numbered at 600,000. Since then, three more chapters have passed.
Although Sungjin had no idea of the exact number, the amount should have significantly decreased by now. It was about time for Sungjin to start running into at least one of the previous final members.
Especially since Sungjin had âTrollseeker Marbleâ which allowed him to take a look at many times more hunters per round, so chances of running into them had increased. Sungjin took a moment to think about them again.
âAraujo, Ryushin, Nada, Umkhuba, Ilich, Hildebrandt, Shunsuke, Mustafa, and Edward.â
Through the many hunts they shared, Sungjin had seen their personalities, even the worst parts of them which were revealed in moments of crisis. They were all individuals of incredible skill and talent, but not all of them had a stellar character.
Sungjin had divided them into groups worthy of âBaptismâ and those unworthy.
âThe most desirable is... Probably Nada. And the least desirable is...â
Sungjin was interrupted.
[Attention Please.]
[âSpellmasterâ has succeeded in completing the Unique Legendary omnibus âEdda â Norse Mythologyâ]
[All other copies will be destroyed, and the owners will be refunded by 500 coins.]
Sungjin stared at the cube.
âSpellmaster...â
There was only one person who could have possibly earned that title. The person he wanted least to baptise.
âEdward.â
Sungjin stood up as if he sat on lava. He didnât have time to waste; he had to get stronger.
He had to get strong enough to the point where he could take on all 9 of the previous final 10 and win alone. Sungjin shoved the stack of receipts into the cube.
[27500 Black Coins obtained.]n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Sungjin verified the amount and said loudly
âSoldamyrâ
Calling over his loyal Genie. Sungjin had called for him in an uncharacteristic tone, and Soldamyr hurriedly emerged from the inn looking a little shocked.
âYou called?â
âLetâs go. To buy the spellbook.â
His masterâs expression was grim. Soldamyr lowered his head lower than usual and said respectfully
âYes Masterâ
Before heading out to the Market, Sungjin stopped by the Stables. Besgoro was still on top of Shadowrun.
âThey should have had enough time to speak.â
Sungjin picked him up and said
âEquipâ
And put Besgoro back on top of his head. He could see clearly in the dark once more. Sungjin said to him
âMister Besgoro, if you have anything to say, please tell me. Since you and I share the same spell list.â
âGot it.â
Seeing his owner prepare to head somewhere
âWoof!â
Cain followed closely behind. Sungjin left with Cain and Soldamyr towards the darkened market. This was the first time he was heading towards the market after sundown, with the exception of heading to âDarker than Blackâ at four thirty.
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