Regression Instruction Manual 891
Vacation (9)
'Who in the world would pay 1 million gold to a slave?'
The faces of everyone looking at the guy were full of surprise and confusion.
If a lunatic like him appeared next to me, I would probably return to the temple. That was the expression on the faces of those who were just standing there looking at those guys.
The auction, which seemed to be manipulated from the beginning, could not be considered appropriate even for 100,000 gold coins. Even though the supply was difficult due to the slave trade prohibition law, the price range was still high.
With just 100,000 gold coins, a novice adventurer party can buy intermediate-level equipment, and even have some coins left over. In the meantime, the unrealistic 1 million gold coins appeared, so it was not surprising.
'All the other guys were just fake madness.'
It was a bit surprising that Jincheong had that much money, but when I thought about it, it was not that strange. He was a symbol of the republic and had many things to do like me.
He seemed to realize that he looked like a crazy guy who had paid 1 million gold coins for a slave. It's not something that can be done with a clear mind.
"Insane...."
"Jincheong of the Republic. He was lewder than I thought."
It's been a long time since I heard the word lewd.
"When it comes down to it, he is an unavoidable person. They pretend to be clean and different from others, but they are not. Aren't those people who deceive dirtier and more despicable?"
Yes, Lady Sarubia. Your words seem to be right.
"The hero of shadows and the symbol of the Republic are being swayed by obscene desires...."
Some people seemed to be changing their stance. Just a while ago, you were screaming your head off. I guess you're jealous.
Given the circumstances, it must be quite awkward for Jincheong, the one who spent 1 million gold coins. Of course, maintaining security is essential when becoming a member of the black market.
Today's transaction may not be known to the general public, but you never know. The fact that Jincheong, the shadow hero and the symbol of the Republic, bought a slave for 1 million gold coins on the black market is undoubtedly good news.
With just a little effort, we can easily change his image in the minds of people in the arena. Maybe others wouldn't be able to do it, but I might be able to.
With just a little effort, we can easily change his image in the minds of people in the arena. Maybe others wouldn't be able to do it, but I might be able to.
"Yes, customer number 101, if you don't have any more than 1 million gold... Then we will proceed as planned. Sold. Sold. Sold."
I noticed him quietly rising from his seat. He seemed to be aware that getting involved in an annoying situation would only make things worse. Although his composure was evident, I could sense a slight crease in his demeanor.
'This guy...'
"Thank you all for your tremendous support. We will conclude today's auction here. I sincerely thank all the customers who visited the black market."
While the emcee delivered the closing remarks, people cursed, chatted, and left. It was pointless to make an effort to listen to their conversations. There would be plenty of stories to share within the market after such an interesting incident.
At some point, a nostalgic melody played along with falling petals. Without my intention, I quietly left the auction hall. Perhaps I was going to carry out some procedures.
As I walked away, intentionally ignoring the glances of those bulky guys, I entered a room that had a nostalgic atmosphere.
In that room, a woman who looked like an auctioneer and Jincheong were sitting face to face.
"You've arrived."
Jincheong looked at me and nodded as he sipped his tea.
"You must be satisfied, sir. Then, about the delivery of the goods..."
"Yes, I will personally take it with me."
"As you wish, sir. However, please note that the product has not completed its training. As previously announced, we are providing the option you requested free of charge. I would recommend looking at the booklet provided with the options rather than explaining them verbally."
The booklet contained various options, but I wasn't sure if I needed to read it.
After a quick glance, Jincheong seemed uninterested.
"I'll take her with me. Right now."
"I..."
"I know the product hasn't had its seal removed yet. Since I have no intention of lowering the price or bargaining, please handle it quickly."
"..."
"Don't make me wait any longer."
'He's quite an ass, this guy...'
Perhaps I'm not the only one who thinks this way. The auction house representative sitting across from me probably has the same thoughts.
Regardless, isn't he the embodiment of desire, paying 1 million for a high-level slave? The startled representative rose from his seat at that moment and hurriedly bowed his head...
"We will take care of the matters after as you have mentioned. You can leave whenever you want, as long as you stay quiet. If you need anything, feel free to let us know."
"..."
"Have a pleasant time."
With those words, she quietly left the room.
"Damn it!"
"..."
"Is it done now?"
"For now, receive your quest rewards. Damn it. Can't they bring a car here? General, why don't you press the bell over there and ask for a car and some suitable clothes?"
"..."
"It's been a while. Seeing you in an unexpected place like this reminds me of the old days, doesn't it?"
"Nonsense. And I don't need to care about those quest rewards. My duty is done. I..."
"No, why are you in such a rush to leave me here alone? Are you in your right mind? Leaving me alone here could lead to some dangerous situation... At the very least, you should accompany me outside. Oh, and I'm hungry. I think I need to eat. If there's salmon, get that..."
"..."
"Our deal..."
"If you bought it, you have to take responsibility. Sit down."
This room looks fancier than my room.
I don't know how long it's been since I stretched my legs.
As I hesitated to eat the snack in front of me while lying halfway on the sofa, I felt the eyes of disapproval staring at me.
'I need to calm him down. He's starting to sound upset.'
How much will I be annoyed now that the worst customer suddenly showed up and ruined my vacation?
The concept of the line is that it should never be crossed, like a game. If you cross it too casually, it can be boring.
Why do Jin-cheong and I maintain our new friendship? Because we don't cross the line.
"Don't look at me like that. If I made a mistake, I sincerely apologize."
"Your very existence is a mistake."
"..."
"That apology is all I have to offer, whether you accept it or not."
"Don't be so mean. Now that it's come to this, let's talk more constructively. When did you first hear about the black market? You seem to have been using it for quite some time. What do you know about it?"
"..."
"I'm not trying to pick a fight. I can understand to some extent that you can find things here that you can't get elsewhere. Do you know what the situation is in Colorado?"
"Colorado?"
"Yes."
"You fool. This isn't Colorado."
For a moment, I tapped his thigh with impatience.
'Did I come all this way for nothing?' I thought.
While I hadn't thoroughly surveyed the surroundings, in terms of time, it didn't make sense that I had left Colorado.
I hadn't flown on a griffon or used a warp gate...
"You can come through a warp gate in Colorado."
"How can I come through a warp gate? Warp gates..."
"That's not a question you should be asking me. There could be many ways. It's possible someone stole the warp gate's core... Or maybe there's another mage who can install a warp gate. Personally, I lean more towards the electronics... But I never really thought about how this place was created. As long as I can get what I need. The atmosphere isn't to my liking, though..."
"Hmm..."
"Judging by your face, you must be the one who was caught in Colorado. What kind of dog-like behavior did you do to end up like this?"
"Oh, they were distributing potions there."
"What?"
"Oh, you didn't know that? How stupid of you..."
"...."
"I assume that the drug has hallucinogenic and addictive properties. There are other reasons, but we can overlook them for now. The important thing is that the drug is being distributed here."
'His expression doesn't look good.'
I thought I could smoothly transition, but seeing his wrinkled brow, it seems he's not pleased.
Or he could be disappointed that he didn't notice it himself... He probably doesn't like being called stupid.
Regardless, I had to admit that I was indifferent to the continent's affairs.
I never imagined I could come through the Warp Gate.
There's a good chance it's not just Colorado.
Considering the size and scale of the black market, it's likely that there are other Warp Gates connected to this place in other areas. It probably won't be many though...
"Are there Warp Gates in the Republic too?"
"..."
A small nod of affirmation comes into view.
Was there a thief who stole the Core?
I don't think someone other than Jung Hayan could create a warp gate like this.
But there may be a few things stolen without Jung Hayan's knowledge, just as the guy said.
There may have been some recoil molecules in the Magic Tower based on the situation, and it's not just Jung Hayan who installed it alone.
Magic Tower needs to be checked once.
'This is a bigger problem than I thought.'
"If you knew that, why didn't you do anything?"
"We're not at the level to have that kind of conversation, are we?"
'He's really twitching. Seriously.'
It was at that moment that the sound of knocking on the door was heard.
"I brought the car and food you mentioned...."
Shit.
"C-commander, commander... please! Please!"
"What?"
"Ahem! Master... Commander! That place is...."
"You son of a b****! What kind of game are you playing?!"
"I can't take it anymore... Aaaah!!"
"This crazy guy! Get him out of here now!!"
"Ahhh...Hmm..Master!"
That's what you should have done. Don't turn me into a joker. It's easy for a normal Lee Kiyeon to become a Lindel Joker.
"What you said... I'll leave it outside the door. I hope you have a peaceful time."
The people outside were very surprised. The contorted face of the man in front of me was undoubtedly the most suitable expression for him.
[Translated by: Sunabetime_1170.]
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My god.
Lee Kiyoung , you peace of trash.