Rowan's business had flourished over the past few years, establishing himself as a respected merchant in the market, especially among the wandering apprentices who frequented the area. His reputation for providing quality goods, particularly magical herbs and slaves, drew many clients to his shop. However, his standing among the higher-ranking Magi was still in its early stages, as he had only recently reached the rank of an official Magus.
One day, as Rowan tended to his shop, the door swung open, and in walked Vexian, the only rank 1 official Magus overseeing the market. Vexian was a dark-haired Magus with a sharp gaze and an air of authority. He was known for his shrewd business acumen and strategic control over the market.
"Congratulations, Rowan," Vexian said with a faint smirk, his eyes scanning the room as he entered. "Your rise to rank 1 has been noted. You've gained quite a reputation among the apprentices."
Rowan offered Vexian a nod, smiling back with a hint of gratitude. "Thank you, Vexian. Your acknowledgment is appreciated. It's been a journey, but I'm glad my efforts are being recognized."
Vexian nodded, his expression remaining neutral. "Your business has been thriving. The quality of your goods is commendable. Your reputation among the apprentices is notable. As you continue to grow, be sure to maintain those high standards."
Rowan maintained his polite demeanor, his mind considering how to navigate the conversation. "I strive to offer the best to my customers. It's the least I can do to uphold my reputation and contribute to the market's success."
Vexian's gaze remained focused on Rowan for a moment. "Indeed, the market prospers when everyone maintains quality. Your rise may open doors for collaboration in the future. But tread carefully, Rowan. The path you are on requires a steady hand and sharp mind."
Rowan inclined his head, acknowledging Vexian's words. "I appreciate the advice, Vexian. I'm open to exploring opportunities for mutual benefit."
Vexian nodded once more, his gaze lingering on Rowan before he spoke. "Very well. I wish you continued success, but be mindful of your place. The market requires careful management."
With that, Vexian turned and made his way out of the shop, leaving Rowan to ponder the possibilities of future collaborations and the caution he would need to exercise to navigate the world of Magi politics.
Rowan's journey as a rank 1 official Magus had matured over the years. He had found his footing in the market, establishing a firm reputation among wandering apprentices and traders for his high-quality goods and fair dealings. His magical talents in dark and green elemental bases were put to good use in his potions-making and herb cultivation endeavors.
Through the years, he diligently monitored his secret plane remotely using his biochip and a network of robots he had set up to oversee the progress of his magical herbs. Rowan meticulously recorded his findings and conducted experiments on potions and other arcane arts, slowly solidifying his knowledge and skill in these areas. He was not in a hurry to advance to rank 2, content to take his time and enjoy the journey rather than rush toward the endgame.
Rowan indulged in the pleasures of life, engaging with random women and reveling in the moment. His ability to balance work and leisure brought him a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction. He believed that the journey was just as important as the destination, and he took every opportunity to savor his success.
One day, while Rowan was tending to his market stall, he noticed a young man approach. It was Leylin, the main character of the novel *Warlock of the Magus World*. Leylin was currently a level 3 apprentice, navigating his way through the world of Magi with his characteristic ambition and determination.
As their paths crossed, Rowan greeted Leylin with a calm demeanor, intrigued by the young man's presence in the market. Rowan took the opportunity to engage in a conversation with Leylin, curious about his plans and intentions.
The two exchanged pleasantries and discussed various topics, from market trends to the latest developments in magical research. Rowan found Leylin's keen intellect and ambition refreshing, traits that mirrored his own.
As the conversation drew to a close, Rowan felt a sense of anticipation. He had finally met the main character of the novel he had read in his previous life, and the encounter had gone smoothly. While he didn't know what the future held, he was eager to see how their paths would intertwine in the years to come. For now, he would continue to enjoy the journey, knowing that his story was far from over.
Leylin POV:
After departing from the academy and taking on a long-term mission, I found myself needing a place to sell my potions. I heard rumors of a nearby market, which seemed like a good starting point. My plan was to sell my potions in smaller quantities to avoid drawing too much attention.
When I arrived at the market, I was met with a sight that exceeded my expectations. The market was hidden away in a remote location, requiring me to traverse mountains and forests to reach it. Upon entry, I encountered a man riding a magical beast who informed me of the market's rules and regulations. After paying him the necessary magic crystals, I was allowed entry.
Leylin POV:
The market was intriguing, boasting a surprisingly high standard for a gathering of wandering apprentices. As I explored the area, a child approached me, offering his services as a guide. I accepted his offer and handed him a magic crystal. He seemed thrilled, leading me around the market and giving me an overview of the various shops and their specialties.
After selling my potions in several shops, I managed to earn around 800 magic crystals. My next goal was to purchase the herbs I needed for my experiments. The child guide pointed me toward the shop of an official Magus named Rowan, who was known to deal in a variety of goods, from herbs and potions to slaves.
Upon entering Rowan's shop, I was struck by its size and the array of goods on display. Herbs and potions were carefully presented in glass boxes, while slaves were kept behind iron bars. My luck, whether good or bad, led me to encounter Sir Rowan directly. Given his status as a rank 1 Magus, I knew I needed to handle the situation with care.
Rowan and Leylin talking:
**Rowan**: What can I help you with, young man?
**Leylin**: I need herbs. Here is the list.
**Rowan**: I can help you with that. Anything else you need?
**Leylin**: I'm also looking for slaves. How do you handle those transactions?
**Rowan**: That depends on your budget. We have everything from mortals to level 3 apprentices like yourself.
**Leylin**: I'm interested in level 1 apprentices and some knight slaves.
**Rowan**: Follow me, and I'll show you what we have in stock.
Leylin POV:
After several interactions and transactions with Rowan, I found myself beginning to trust him. He conducted himself with a level of professionalism and honesty that instilled confidence in me. We discussed the potential for a long-term partnership, as my potions could bring a significant amount of business to his shop, and a stable arrangement would benefit us both.
Rowan proposed that we create a contract to ensure neither of us would display hostility toward the other. This seemed like a prudent step to protect our working relationship and maintain peace in our dealings. Rowan took the lead in demonstrating how to summon the Trial Eye and explained the process of making a binding contract.
I was impressed by Rowan's willingness to guide me through the summoning and contract process, especially since he was a rank 1 Magus lowering himself to work closely with someone of a lower rank like myself. It showed his seriousness about the arrangement and his commitment to our partnership.
This gesture not only won my trust but also gave me a sense of security. Knowing that I had a strong ally in Rowan, who was willing to go the extra mile to establish a formal agreement, made me optimistic about the future of our partnership.
From my perspective, this contract was an opportunity that could smoothen my path toward power. I was pleased with the arrangement, as it would provide me with the stability I needed to pursue my goals without unnecessary conflict.