âWe have $450,000! Do we have another?â the MC yelled.
Sung Joon pressed the bell again.
Ding.
â$500,000!â
This was his last bid. He didnât plan on investing too much money to marginally increase his synchronization rate.
âWeâll end the auction here! The winning bid is $500,000! Congratulations, customer no.24!â
His competitor hadnât bid anymore, so the auction ended. After the people seemed to leave their regret behind and left the auction, only Sung Joon and the relevant parties remained.
âCustomer no. 24, you can take the item now,â the MC said.
Sung Joon went down the stairs and received the item.
âYouâre not a regular member? Would you like to register before you go?â suggested the MC before Sung Joon received the item.
If Hyun Sungâs explanation was correct, heâd have to become a member here in order to raise his membership rank for every successful bid. Then, heâd gain the rights to the VIP auction house.
âPlease register me.â
âYou just need to write down your ID and a password here. If you do, youâll receive a membership number. Please remember it, since thereâs no way of getting it back.â
The MC passed Sung Joon a tablet and Sung Joon input his ID and his password on it. Maybe it was because the establishment depended on secrecy, but they didnât ask for any personal information.
When he finished his registration, the MC took out his measuring tool.
âIâll verify that the item cannot be appraised.â
After he had finished verifying the item, Sung Joon received the item. He cautiously left the building and returned to the parking lot.
âNothing happened.â
After an auction in the movies, a spiteful competitor would sometimes send assassins after the victor, but thankfully, nothing happened to Sung Joon.
âIf the price of the auctioned item goes up, they might send assassins after you,â Rishubalt said.
Sung Joon smiled faintly and nodded his head.
They got into the car and returned home. Sung Joon opened the storage box and took out the key.
âRishubalt,â Sung Joon called.
Rishubaltâs mana flowed into the key and removed the other world energy. As Rishubalt absorbed the energy from the other world, he reawakened a part of his sleeping memories.
âYour synchronization rate is at 20%.â
âIt raised by 1%?â Sung asked, shocked.
But Rishubalt shook his head.
âIn actuality, it had a miniscule effect on your synchronization rate. Just a little while ago in the Awakening Dungeon, your synchronization rate lacked just a little to go up from 19% to 20%,â Rishubalt explained.
âI see.â
Sung Joon nodded his head and brought his measuring tool to the key.
-Verifying the existence of a new item.
The measuring tool responded. Sung Joon activated its appraisal feature.
[Anvelâs Master Key]
A-rank.
No effect.
This was the first time heâd seen an item without an effect. But more importantly, he focused on the name âAnvelâ. He felt like he had heard that name somewhere before, but he couldnât recall where.
âHave you heard of the name Anvel before? For some reason, I feel like Iâm familiar with the nameâŚâ
âI also feel that itâs a familiar name, but I cannot recall exactly where.â
Rishubalt hadnât helped much. Perhaps Rishubalt was also aware of this, as he sifted through his memories to be even a little bit more useful to him.
Eventually, he opened his mouth.
âIt seems that they are affiliated with the Empireâs Special Forces. If you wish for more details, it seems that you will have to increase your synchronization rate.â
Although he didnât have much information on the Empireâs Special Forces, he at least had some information on them mixed into his memories. The Empireâs Special Forces were responsible for carrying out the covert operations of the Empire.
The unit primarily carried out assassinations and infiltrations, so it wasnât strange that one of them would carry around a master key.
âWill this really be able to open locks?â
Sung Joon suddenly felt curious. Since it was a large key, he doubted that it would fit into any lock. However, Rishubalt had said that it activated through mana and that there was a high possibility that it was a special magic tool.
As a test, Sung Joon locked his bedroom door and raised the master key. The master key obviously didnât fit the lock, but changed when Sung Joon imbued it with his mana.
âItâs activating!â Rishubalt said.
The master key accepted Sung Joonâs mana and the trickling blue energy entered the lock.
Click.
The bedroom door opened.
âIt isnât an A-rank item for nothing.â
It really was a master key. He had unexpectedly collected a great item, so Sung Joon smiled. Because of it, Sung Joon slept well that night.
He didnât feel like his $500,000 spent at the auction house had gone to waste.
The next morning, Sung Joon wanted to test the performance of his new A-rank item, the âEmpireâs Battle Priest Vestmentsâ, so he boldly applied for a solo B-rank dungeon run.
âShall we proceed like this for your B-rank dungeon solo run appointment?â the clerk asked, to confirm his request.
There was a steep increase in difficulty starting from the B-rank dungeons, so there was a sharp decline in the number of solo play applications.
Since soloing a B-rank dungeon would result in a sharp increase in difficulty, as well as risk, the clerks would usually confirm the applicantâs request a few times, and warn them of the danger.
âThere arenât any B-rank dungeons for solo play immediately available. Could you please wait a little?â
âPlease contact me.â
B-rank dungeons also didnât appear often.
He thought it would take a few days before he would be scheduled an appointment, but the Dungeon Bureau contacted him in only two days.
âYouâve been scheduled for an appointment,â the clerk said amicably, informing him of his scheduled time, as well as the dungeonâs location.
âIf you donât need to make any changes to your schedule, then will tomorrow afternoon at one oâclock be alright? â the clerk asked.
âYes. Tomorrow afternoon at one oâclock is fine,â Sung Joon responded delightedly.
After he had finished his conversation with the Dungeon Bureau clerk, Sung Joon walked to a nearby park to get some peace of mind.
As he walked through the park, he felt at peace.
Although Rishubalt had said that Sung Joonâs past self had enjoyed hunting, there werenât many places in Korea where he could hunt.
âPlease give me an Americano.â
Sung Joon bought a coffee from a cafe nearby the park, and sat on a bench. Rishubalt watched Sung Joon pass the time by looking at the clear sky or watching people pass by, and smiled delightedly.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âIâm just happy to see you so relaxed, my lord.â
Rishubalt had stood by and watched Sung Joon clear dungeon after dungeon without much rest and had always wanted Sung Joon to take break.
Nowadays, Sung Joon had gotten better about it, but even so, he rested far less compared to other Hunters.
Sung Joon drank his coffee and spent his time leisurely, but then⌠Someone approached him.
âWe meet again,â a familiar voice said.
Sung Joon turned his head to his side. It was Yoon Seol Ah. After the regular assault team, âAceâ, had been annihilated, she seemed to have mostly recovered from her trauma and her face was bright, like before. Perhaps it was due to the lengthy amount of time that had passed since then.
She wasnât just any woman; she was one of the successors to the Blue Dragon Group, so she had more willpower than most normal people.
âMs. Yoon Seol Ah?â
âMay I sit next to you?â
Sung Joon nodded his head, so Seol Ah smiled and sat beside him. She was holding a coffee in her right hand.
âThank you for the evidence of Son Jin Woongâs embezzlement,â Sung Joon began.
Seol Ah was a little surprised, but shortly after straightened her face.
âIt seems that youâve heard that Iâm part of the Blue Dragon Group.â
âI just happened to learn about it,â Sung Joon replied, and took a sip of his coffee.
His eyes quickly scanned the surrounding area.
âTheyâre watching me.â
He didnât know why, but he felt their eyes watching him. There werenât that many of them and it seemed like there were only about two of them.
âI heard that you were promoted to A-rank a little while ago. Congratulations.â
âLetâs get straight to the point. What is it that you want to say?â Sung Joon asked.
Seol Ah smiling softly and replied, âDid you realize that youâre being watched?â
âIt seems like there are around two of them.â
âYouâre quite sharp.â
Seol Ah affirmed Sung Joonâs statement. The two observers didnât seem to be Hunters since he couldnât sense any mana from them.
He couldnât hear them converse. Seol Ah had casually revealed their surveillance, so it didnât seem like they had brought any wiretapping equipment.
âGrandpa, I mean the Blue Dragon Group Chairman, wants to make a connection with you no matter what, Mr. Sung Joon.â
âIs that why youâve come to see me, Ms. Seol Ah?â
âThatâs right. After all, Iâm the only one who youâre acquainted with, Mr. Sung Joon. .â
Sung Joon had no idea why the Blue Dragon Group wanted to make a connection with him. They either wanted him to be an ally in the future because they thought he was either an S-rank, or because there was a chance that he would reach that level someday.
In particular, Tae Seok (the Chairman) wanted to establish a guild affiliated with the Blue Dragon Group, so Sung Joon was a talented individual that they needed to procure.
He saw Sung Joon as an S-rank Hunter.
âSo you want to maintain a cooperative relationship with me, is that what youâre saying?â
âIt would be great if it ended there, but it seems grandpa wants to forge an even stronger connection with you.â
âWhat are you talking about?â
âIâll leave the interpretation to you, Mr. Sung Joon. You see, I donât particularly like explaining things.â
Seol Ah shook her head. Sung Joon didnât show his emotions, but he could guess the meaning of the âstronger connectionâ that she had mentioned.
âBecause of grandpa, Iâll come and see you occasionally. Even if itâs a pain, please hang out with me.â
When he had first met her in the dungeon, she was lively and overflowing with energy, but she seemed pretty listless right now.
âI think I understand.â
Sung Joon nodded his head. Since the Blue Dragon Group would help him, it wouldnât be difficult to play along with Seol Ah.
âSo itâs like a play?*â (*Heâs saying heâll play along. It seems like both Seol Ah and Sung Joon donât want to be put in this kind of situation.)
âItâs similar. Itâs not a losing proposition. Since maintaining a connection with me is effectively maintaining a connection with the Blue Dragon Group⌠Grandpa will support you with any means necessary.â
âI donât like being tied down, though,â Sung Joon said.
Seol Ah giggled and shook her head.
âI donât think youâll have to worry about that, though. Grandpa wonât act hastily.â
âIâll come by occasionally. Also, thank you for saving my life.â
Sung Joon nodded. Seol Ah smiled with her eyes and started to walk away.
âIt seems like you donât want to get closer to me.â
He wasnât in a pleasant mood, but he could understand Seol Ahâs position. She had her own life to live, so she must hate how her grandfather was using her like a chess piece.
âIsnât the Blue Dragon Group one of the few large corporations in Korea?â Rishubalt asked.
Sung Joon nodded his head and said, âYeah, if we put it into the terms of the Empire, then they would be a powerful feudal lord*.â (*e.g. Daimyo.)
âIn the empire, your position was absolute, my lord; so much so that women of influential families lined up in order to create ties with you. I cannot understand that womanâs attitude.â
Rishubalt couldnât understand why Seol Ah wanted to keep Sung Joon at a distance. Sung Joon remained a great figure to him.
âItâs because itâs different from my past life.â
An A-rank Hunter with no backing had relatively weak influence. Of course, if he became an S-rank Hunter, he wouldnât need anyoneâs support and would reign over the country regardless.
âMy lordâŚâ
Rishubalt bowed his head. Sung Joon saw him bow his head and giggled.
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âLetâs go home. If I want to assault the B-rank dungeon tomorrow, I have to sleep early.â