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Chapter 15 - BLACK MARKET AUCTION (FINAL) 15

I can hear from here the hubbub of the servants of the Black Market Auction house, it would seem Cervantes Andrew Sauve-Brehceda has come himself.

My android eyes are currently displaying the profile resume of the Governor.

Excels in swordsmanship, a hybrid magic and physical strength user, served in the government military for years then decided to enter the world of politics, has chosen the Frontier Zone as his main base. Everything was handed on a silver platter....the typical protagonist type.

I wonder...is the Governor also a Reincarnator?

Usually such impeccable profile data, lines up to those written in novels, as Reincarnators are usually given an advantage....does he have a "System"? It would be not be funny if he had one, as "Systems" can or maybe able to detect other Reincarnators.

But I'm not afraid.

I'm in the side of right this time, if he wants Ayrinne to live....he will even give up an arm, if I courteously ask for it.

I'm tempted to try....

I casted a Clean Spell, as having an android body is a pain and I think I have no time for a bubble bath. I feel that I will be summoned at anytime, I mean really, you have to bring the Governor just because I asked her pretty little princess when she did drugs.

I didn't even get to ask the follow up question: "where did you get the drugs?", or "do you know the face of the individual who sold the drugs?"....famous people are really antsy when their smelly fart secrets are being revealed.

I went towards the window, and lo and behold, a long procession line....but mostly gossipers and "fans" of the Governor. He did governed the land righteously, but her princess was just a bit of disappointment, my guess is he tried his best to keep it secret.

During the "inquisition" before, I was supposed to tell Ayrinne that I knew she was using for quite a long time, even though she tried to hide it, but there is very little secrets that the cannot see.

Gave me a fucking headache---Soul Headache, the most irritating and the much more painful kind, its a good thing that they gave food that night, I was grumpy as hell and may have to kill someone to relieve my pain.

Thankfully, buffet setup, plenty of alcohol and Soul Food Spell equals me satisfied, which made me sleep quite peacefully after "the party".

I sat back down and enjoyed my morning coffee and my bacon, eggs, sausage with fried rice, after casting Soul Food Spell first of course, any minute now my door will be knocked upon....and I may not be allowed to have my breakfast.

Its gonna be a busy day.

"Sit down Sir 0690."

I sat down in the provided chair, there are only 2 guards but with the , there are several hidden assassins on the ceiling and there is almost a platoon outside the door, as soon as I went inside.

Cervantes Andrew Sauve-Brehceda.

Its not killing intent but just pressure, which I wouldn't be able to feel if I wasn't recently "upgraded", to almost have the exact body of a human.

I'm smirking inside.

If I want to I can level this whole place with a Meteor Spell and remain unscathed....I can either erect a barrier using or shift my handsome self to another dimension momentarily.

The meteor will land and every single house, building, people, young and old, rich and poor, high ranked or low ranked....decimated in a flash of bright light and a thousand meter plume, rises in its wake, sending a shockwave---depending on the size of the meteor, an equivalent of 8.0 seismic magnitude sent in every direction for about 500-800 miles.

*SIGH

I did happen to do that back in the Alien Invasion War on Gaion, I racked up a whole lot of kills, that the statistician can barely keep up. I end up in a coma though for 3-6 months, depending on how big of a meteor I conjured up.

If only I had the same foundation I had now....I would still be killing aliens and maybe even drinking that Dragon Giant Raspberry Shake, its one of my go to guilty pleasures after a good day of taking lives.

I miss that....

*AHEM

"Mr. 0690, we will require you to remove your mask, if you want to know the answer to the question you asked Lady Ayrinne last night."

"Should I? Look here, I'm not the one needing help to get rid of a parasite, that pretty much will soon be multiplying and spreading across that girls' body while we're all wasting time here.

I know and you know, that I'm the only one that can cure her and seeing that you are so damn wealthy to even trade a dragon heart---the most coveted special item, whether for weapons, armor or elixirs, my guess is that so far, none have even come close to providing a definite answer as to whether they can cure her....except me.

The moment I remove my "mask" is the moment I leave and you will never ever be seeing me again. Now....make your choice."

I can hear the whispers and murmurs, the killing intents and the anger and building pressure from the large man behind the desk in front of me.

Deth Jones/Omega Mane Crown

8th Magic Soul Core/Level 1 Aura User/5th Circle Mana Battery

Steel Ranked Adventurer

Okay, buddy.

That's cute.

"I haven't got all day and my time is precious."

I can feel various scanning types of abilities being used, I made my Aura the primary energy that they can feel. I shielded my Soul Core and 5th Circles, with this they will let down their guards AND I get to keep my identity hidden....for now.

Aura maybe level one but it still has that certain bite into it, when being "scanned"....I wonder if there are Aura users here, or is Mana the only trending thing around here.

*BIG GUY RAISES HAND

Everyone went completely silent...*pffft its like watching a scripted play.

"Ayrinne was good child since she was little. But the power the daughter of a Governor of the Frontier Zone, leads to certain temptations. I had to punish my daughter to reveal the truth and she was under the influence of such vices a couple of years already.

Recently a noble friend, that will not be named, has introduced Ayrinne to the vile substance called "Rush", the "friend" bought it from some shady individual near the slums.

According to my men, who I sent and retrieved the information, the drug Rush was made in some dark basement, throwing out the careful processes needed to make the damn thing! Making the parasite grow uncontrollably inside my lovely daughter....now tell me Sir 0690....do you really have the means to cure my daughter or all this is just a long-winded bullshit!?"

I can see the anger, fury, fear and love....of this great man for his terribly mislead daughter.

I have no reason to lie and sure as hell, will not let the Dragon Heart slip through my fingers.

"Of course. Give me a clean room and privacy where only you are in it, and let's go save your damn daughter!"

The "ritual" was quite painful but easy to do, I made a showmanship, sacrificing the tranquility of Ayrinne Pearl Sauve-Brehceda's mind, the girl deserves to be punished for making her father worry and a little bit of pain is my way of avenging the father....through my own means.

I just actually erect a Lightning Static Barrier inside the young lady and force the parasites out, oh and they will try to get out by any means, even if it means to dig out of her body.

Then I just held them up high using Telekinesis and roast them in Hellfire, within a barrier of course....wouldn't want my employer and his daughter to perish and be reduced to ashes now can we?

A couple of healers and shamans, verified my work was accurate and has totally concluded that the Governors' daughter was rid of the parasites and her body has continued to heal itself naturally.

"Oh my daughter! I love you so much!! Thank you!!! Thank you!!!!"

"I didn't do it for thanks Governor, the reward of a Dragon Heart is my main goal here."

"You can have it! Sommers!! Give the man his reward and escort him out of the premises, once again I thank you Sir, although it pains me that I cannot reward you through normal means, as you want to remain anonymous....I am truly indebted to you. I'm sorry I cannot escort you out but remember that this man here, thanks you from the very bottom of his heart!"

*NODS

I turn and left with his assistant, before leaving I took the metal box where the Dragon Heart is stored, casted Lightspeed Spell and before anyone could blink I was already ten thousand miles away to the Southern direction.

I got rid of the mask and evaporated it into oblivion, removed all the clothes I wore and became buck-naked, burned those things as well and sent them through a portal to outer space.

I casted Clean Spell on myself and everything within a thousand meters from me in every direction. I opened a teleportation portal above my head, jumped up, while simultaneously casting Clean Spell again to the spot I jumped from---cleaning everything including the air around from dirt to magic and mana traces.

Better to be safe than sorry.

*Haah

I teleported back to my hotel room and used a Dense Light Clone, to make it appear I just entered the hotel premises. Paranoia sometimes is a key ingredient to keep yourself alive at all times.

I immediately rang up a late night supper, using the hotels' room service and ordered a large order of food: pizza, lasagna, large roast ham, pitchers of soda and assorted fruit juices and instructed to send in dessert after thirty minutes.

I gave the deliverer a huge tip and as soon as he left, I casted Soul Food Spell and devoured the whole thing like a hungry beast, the stress of using multiple spells at once and the "clean up job" that I did gave me huge stress and I need some food to placate my feelings.

*BURP

Finishing off the feast was a huge tub of ice cream and binge watch some late night movies available on the hotels' smart television. I time delayed the Soul Sleep spell, so I can watch a few hours of movies before dozing off on my own.

I want to check the goods but....I just really want to sleep....

Two people talking on special communicators....

"Did you find him?"

"Really? Even the knight who was trained from the Central Zone, specifically trained, forged and has skills specifically made for tracking, lost a target of his hunt?"

"This means this is not his first experience doing this kind of thing. Although I am curious as to what his identity is, I have confidence that he has some form of decorum and will not spread Ayrinne's vice to anyone."

"No. He could have extorted me for a more exorbitant price or even something impossible, but he settled with the Dragon Heart and did not add other weird conditions, unlike certain people I know.

*SIGH

Let him be. He has no reason to become a threat, unless he's a deranged insane idiot, I reckon he is actually just that.....a businessman, and businessmen always sticks to some form contract. Collect anymore data you can find but....I highly doubt it, and come back as soon as your done.

Since we don't know his identity, let us not provoke such a person....its better to have a friendly acquaintance, than another enemy in the shadows."