Upon entering the blacksmith store in that part of the headquarters of the Gray Clouds Sect, Minos and his wives were soon attended to by a young disciple.
Since their identity was somewhat remarkable, they were soon taken to one of the people responsible for producing spiritual techniques in that place.
Thus, in the blink of an eye, they were in a business room, sitting around an oval table where the designated Spiritual Saint had just greeted them.
"So you're the grandson of the sect master, Minos Stuart, huh?" A woman, 1.5 meters tall, said while having a friendly smile on her face. "You want to order original Black-grade techniques. Is that it?"
"Hmm, that is my goal here," Minos stated while being closely observed by such a person who seemed to be evaluating him.
'Why is he trying to do business now? Wouldn't it be better to develop his influence in the sect to get those techniques for free further down the line?'
