Ainz shook his head, and waited patiently for the woman to climb the stairs to the upper floors.
She soon came back after a few minutes accompanied by a middle-aged man with a trimmed beard, tall stature, and long black hair.
His gaze immediately went to the hill of magical beasts corpses with great surprise, and then at Ainz as he remembered what the manager had told him, before coming there.
He politely bowed and greeted him, before saying.
"My name is Samuel and I am the owner of the shop. How may I address, the young master?"
"Ainz."
Ainz simply said, and Samuel nodded and didn't pry any further, he understood he wanted to hide his identity, from the fact he was wearing a mask. Nevertheless, his expression remained friendly.
He went around the magical beats, and kept inspecting them, and sometimes would look at them with a look of shock, it was just like his attendant said, he had killed all of the magical beasts in one strike.
