I blankly looked at the owner. The owner, who appeared drunk, hiccuped and reached out his hand with a gleam in his eye..
âWhy are you here?â
âEkkkâŠ.â
I looked at him warily and hid the box behind me. The owner then lost his balance, he fell on the counter with his stretched hand.
âThis bastard. Iâm the owner of that box you are holding.â
âYouâre the owner?â
I frowned as I looked at him. After hearing what he said, I let out a surprised reply.
This drunken old man in front of me, was he really Rosinante, the legendary master who owned the item store in the first version of the game?
âYou look a lot like Hanbyeol⊠but of course, your hair color is different.â
âWhat?â
I got pulled back from my thoughts when I heard a dunce-like voice of an elderly.
âWhat do you meanâŠâ
âForget it. Tell me, what do you want from me? Of course, you should know that the things that I make come with their own costâŠâ
Tilting my head in confusion, I tried to ask him what his words had meant. Yet, he just waved it off and started to talk with an annoyed voice.
âHere, a jade pendant.â
âCrap. I donât like doing unprofitable trades.â
I offered him the jade pendant that I received as a reward from the Second Ordeal. He accepted the jade pendant reluctantly and started to grumble.
âSo, what do you want to make?â
âIâm not here to ask you to make anything. I need your help in repairing and upgrading something.â
Saying so, I took out the âMask of Deceptionâ that was cracked in half. The owner made an expression of disbelief and started to complain once again.
âWhat kind of shitty work is this?â
âIs it really that bad?â
âYeah, if I was the one who made something like this, I would have died out of shame.â
He frowned deeply as he said that. Soon, he shattered the mask on the counter into pieces with a hammer.
âDid you have to destroy it?â
âIt was a magic trick at best. I tried to recycle it, you punk.â
âDidnât you say it was shitty work?â
âIâm a craftsman, not a magician. Of course I canât make a magic tool without the necessary materials.â
He had a curt expression on his face, but he still kindly answered my question. His features and personality matched the prophecy written by my ancestor, and it became clear to me that he was indeed Rosinante.
âYou, How are you still alive?â
âWhat concern is that of yours? The fact whether Iâm alive or not has nothing to do with you.â
âDo you know who I am?â
âWell, what I know is that you are my customer.â
I eventually asked him a serious question, but he only gave me a brief answer and tried to steer the conversation away from the topic.
âFreaking annoying.â
âYouâre free to leave if you donât like it. Didnât you come here of your own accord?â
I frowned as he said that. His curt attitude was beginning to frustrate me. I was already tired of all his cryptic words and details.
âBut, are you going to give me back my stolen box?â
ââŠHere.â
âNice. Iâll start working now.â
After I handed him the ornamental box, the owner beamed a smile and walked towards the back of the counter.
âItâll be ready soon. Just wait here for a bit. Iâll turn that mask of yours into something truly extraordinary.â
âWait, I just wanted to have it repairedâŠâ
âI will make you something way more amazing than that mask, so donât worry!â
Hearing his excited voice, I could only sigh quietly. Soon after, Iasked him a question.
âWould you consider becoming my exclusive craftsman?â
âEven if I wanted to, I canât do that.â
The owner, who had been observing me with a sly grin, replied with a smile. Then, he disappeared behind the counter.
ââŠKania, do you hear me?â
I gazed at the spot where the owner had gone for a moment before stepping outside the shop.
â Yes, Young Master. I can hear you.
Hearing Kaniaâs response through the communication magic tool I held in my hand, I smiled in satisfaction and ordered.
âCome to me at once. Iâve found the owner.â
â Iâm coming right away
I smiled upon hearing Kaniaâs calm answer. Then, I cut off the connection between us and fell into deep thought.
âIf the owner really is Rosinante⊠I canât let him go.â
According to the prophecy of the previous Hero, I must do everything in my power to secure the services of a master craftsman who can enhance the items given by the system. The fact that my ancestor even mentioned the owner only heightened his importance and required my utmost attention
Therefore, it is imperative that we secure Rosinante, even if it is only in theory. I cannot do it, but you can.
Iâm not quite sure why my ancestor seems to attach great significance to Rosinante, perhaps itâs just a gut feeling.
âWell, he will inevitably be defeated by Isolet. So, Iâll just have to apply some pressure, right??â
Of course, physically assaulting an elderly man was a morally questionable act. But when the time is right, and with Kania by my side, we would blackmail him.
ââŠRight, letâs have a look at the information board.â
I sat idly on the chair waiting for the owner, but soon I became curious about the contents of the information board and proceeded to the counter.
âOi, boss. Let me take a look at it.â
ââŠ..â
âBoss?â
After a moment of silence, I called out to the owner, but when I received no response, I crossed over the counter.
ââŠKania, donât come.â
â Pardon?
I entered the room and with a defeated look, I muttered to Kania through my communication device.
âItâs too late for you to come now.â
Inside the room, only a pendant and a note were left behind.
Your order has been received. It will be delivered to your mansion soon.
ââŠHoo.â
I shed tears upon reading the note, but quickly regained my composure and smiled.
âIt seems like you wonât steal it after all.â
Although the plan to repair the mask and do good things with it seemed to be out of the question now, something that was made from an item that had been given by the system definitely wouldnât be something ordinary.
In addition, the owner had repeatedly said that he would make it into something that was even more amazing. Even though he was a little bad tempered, he was someone with real skill. His creations were something worth looking forward to.
ââŠHm?â
With a grin on my face, I tilted my head in surprise as I discovered a small pendant lying next to a note.
Easter egg
âThis is?â
I checked the box with a puzzled expression and I soon found a memo attached to the pendant and frowned deeply.
ââŠReally, a legendary weapon should be given as an easter egg. What is this thing?â
Thinking that, I carefully picked up the pendant and tried to open it.
âEeekkâŠâ
I attempted to open the pendant but it wouldnât budge, even with my strength.
ââŠWhat is this?â
I wanted to know if my strength had suddenly weakened, so I hit the desk lightly to test it out. But as I had expected, the desk crumbled into pieces.
There was nothing wrong with my strength. So was my strength inadequate to open this little pendant? The pendant didnât budge even though I tried to pull it open with my hands for a while. Eventually, I tried hitting it with my sword, but it only resulted in the destruction of the objects around me.
I eventually placed the box in my chest pocket and dejectedly decided to leave the store. Before I made my exit, I started at all the things displayed in the store
ââŠShould I just take one?â
Unknowingly, I reached my hand out to take an item that looked quite useful. However, I soon shook my head and muttered,
âNo, the mask is being held hostage right now⊠I would be in big trouble if he doesnât give it back to me.â
I stopped thinking of such things, and with a regrettable expression, I smacked my lips and left the store.
ââŠHuh?â
However, upon leaving the store, I realized that I had emerged from a shabby building, not the soft wall as before.
âAmazing.â
Dumbfounded,I entered the building again, but I was greeted by ruins and dust.
Confused by the situation, I took a look around the crowded street to try and figure out where I was.
âThis isâŠâ
I realized that I was in the market by the entrance of the back alley, the same place that had been crowded by numerous beggars⊠The same place I had visited with Isolet before.
âCome! Buy vegetables!â
âDelicious potatoes! Come get it!
ââŠHm?â
Quickly making a decision, I strolled down the street. On my way, I glanced towards the source of the noise in the distance.
âThey are working quite hardâŠâ
I noted that the boy and girl appeared to be working diligently. Unintentionally, I couldnât help but smile warmly, as if I were looking at my own children.
âYou there, what are you doing?â
However, my expression quickly turned stern as I approached themâŠ
It seems like I needed to quickly lend them a helping hand.
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âBuy radishes! Big green onions! Buy oni⊠Cough! Cough!!â
âSister, donât go overboard. Youâll end up getting sick like me.â
The girl, who had been working hard to promote her store, punctually did her duties today as well. However, she started coughing, causing the boy to worriedly chide her.
âBut⊠If I gather a little more money I could take you for treatment!â
âEven so, you received a gold coin from Sister Ruby last time! So take it easy!â
Seeing her little brother say that with bright eyes, the girl nodded with a prideful face.
The girl smiled at him, and the merchants and passersby around them smiled too. They had become the streetâs beloved mascots.
âWhat? How can you be so easy-going while doing business?â
ââŠShouldnât you have some conscience?â
âââŠâŠ!!!!ââ
But that warm atmosphere didnât last long.
âYou guys, when are you going to pay back your debt?â
âWe-We will pay it soon! Please give us some timeâŠâ
A group of rough-looking gangsters suddenly appeared and started causing a commotion.
âThe rent has been pushed back months already⊠until when do you want me to give you time to pay it back?â
âPle-Please let us off one more time!! Please!!â
âNo. There is a limit to being generous.â
The boy and girl kneeled down and begged for more time, but the gangsters ignored their pleas.They started throwing the pile of vegetables on the ground and trampling on them.
âNo, No!! How could you trample on it!!â
âWho told you not to pay your rent?â
âBut, I need to sell those so I can pay you!! So then, whyâŠâ
âTsk tsk, this little bratâŠâ
âHuaaa!â
The boy couldnât stand by and watch, so he rushed up to the gangster in tears, only to be kicked and sent collapsing to the ground.
âHeeugh..,uhhhâŠâ
âPlease! Please have mercy!! If my brother doesnât get treatment within this year, he will die!!â
âThat is none of our business.â
The boy fell on the floor and clutched his chest in pain. His sister hugged him and wept, but the gangster remained unyielding.
âI, I will do anything! Please let us off for only this month!!â
ââŠAnything?â
The gangsterâs tone shifted as he kicked the boy once more and he whispered to his companion with a sly smile.
âLittle girly⊠I can do that if you sign hereâŠâ
âSi-Sign?â
The gangster took out a piece of paper from his chest pocket and began to persuade the girl
âYes, if you sign your name on this paper here⊠I will let you off for a month.â
âRe-Really? I only need to do that?â
She cautiously took the pen he offered, despite the suspicious contract that included a dark and sinister-looking magic circle.
âââŠâŠââ
The merchants and bystanders who witnessed the scene remained silent, unable to interfere. This poor market street was ruled by the strong, and these gangsters had powerful support, possibly even from the law itself.
Heroes were either oppressed or thrown in prison, leaving no one daring enough to stand against the injustices. The law and power were both against them, leaving them helpless and unable to act..
âThatâs right. Just like thatâŠâ
At the moment another frail flower was about to witherâŠ
â Claank!!
ââŠHeugh!!â â
Suddenly, an alcohol bottle flew out of nowhere and struck the bald head of the gangster.
âWhich crazy fuckerâŠ!!!â
The impact from the bottle caused the gangster to stumble back, clutching his head in pain. He scoured the area with a menacing gaze, trying to locate the source of the bottle.
âHahaha⊠you, did you just curse at me?â
ââŠHeup!â
As soon as the gangster discovered the culprit, he froze up in shock.
âHe-Hello! Lord Frey!!â
âAh⊠my head.â
His comrade, who was also bald, quickly came to his aid, slamming his head to the floor and offered a greeting. Frey, who was heavily intoxicated, looked irritated as he spoke.
âWhy are you blocking the road⊠someone is trying to pass by.?â
âWe-Well⊠Iâm just doing some âworkâ here. Hehe.â
âWork?â
âYe-Yes⊠donât you know it, Lord Frey? This is Count Justianoâs territory..â
âAha⊠that back alleys emperorâŠâ
Frey quietly nodded as the gangster spoke, sweating profusely. Frey then picked up the fallen contract and quickly scanned its contents.
ââŠCome to think of it, that punk Justiano has his claws in the new back alley market as well.â
Frey eventually muttered to himself, with a cold look on his face, before his expression lightened up.
âI got it, thenâŠâ
âYes! Please take a look at it!â
ââŠFuck off.â
âYes?â
âI said fuck off.â
The gangsters were stunned by Freyâs words. Frey picked up the bottle once more and bellowed,
âI said fuck offff! You bastards!â
âYe-Yes! We will go!â
Everyone in the Empire was aware of Freyâs drinking habits, so the frightened gangsters quickly scurried away, muttering to each other,
âHuhu. I almost received an extra commission from those children.â
âCanât we just abduct them? This is so freaking annoying.â
âSomehow, they seem to sell better when they come of their own accord, rather than when theyâre kidnapped or forced.â
Those gangsters muttered and they soon walked out of sight. With a cold gaze, Frey watched them go, then he approached the girl who was gazing at him fearfully..
âTh-Thank youâŠâ
âShut up.â
In an instant, Frey then arrived in front of the girl, cutting her off, and grabbed her arm abruptly.
âYou are quite pretty.â
âYe-Yes?â
âFollow me.â
Frey attempted to take the girl with him, but the boy on the ground blocked him, shouting,
âLe-Let go of my sister!â
ââŠWhy should I?â
âI, I will give you this! So pleaseâŠ!â
Saying that, the boy offered Frey the only gold coin he had ever owned, the same one Ruby had given them a few days prior.
âWhat can this do⊠huh?â
Frey took the coin with disdain and sneered, and he tried to throw it to the ground.
âWhatâs this..â
Then with a stiff expression, he began to mumble.
âPl-Please⊠Please⊠Cough! Cough!â
Frey, who had been scrutinizing the gold coin for a while, spoke in a low voice as the boy tugged on his trouser and pleaded.
âThen, you follow me too.â
âHuh?â
âYou too. Follow me.â
He then dragged the girl by her arm to a quiet alley. Frey infused his hand with stellar mana and whispered,
ââŠWho did such a thing?â
As the stellar mana from his hand met the gold coin in his hand, it emitted a ruby-colored smoke.
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âHaaâŠâ
At the same time, in another part of town.
âRuby! Are you okay? Are you going to start coughing blood again?â
âWhat are we going to do? Ruby looks to be in so much pain. This must be a severe illness.â
âSister Ruby⊠you canât die.â
Laying in the bed surrounded by people, Ruby became a little awkward.
âIâm fine. Iâm really fineâŠâ
âBear with it a little longer!! We will slowly gather some money and we will call the Saintess from the church! Maybe she can come in a few days!â
âTh-There is no need for that!!â
Ruby put on a strained smile, but when the people mentioned the Saintess from the church with concern, her expression became truly distressed and she shook her head.
âLook at her, sheâs still worrying about us.â
âOh the Sun God! How can you put such a kind child through so much hardshipâŠâ
âSister Ruby was so kind that she tried to hide itâŠ.â
However, no one listened to her words. Ruby whispered quietly,
ââŠWhat have you done?â
But when nothing happened, she spoke coldly,
âThereâs a help function⊠doesnât that mean you are obligated to answer me?â
Soon after, a system window appeared in front of her.
ăA sharp decrease of ability has been issued as a penalty for failing the last quest, as well as a decrease in âluckâă
ââŠHa.â
ăAnd even if it wasnât the case, consider this your retribution.ă
After checking the content, Ruby burst into laughter with an incredulous expression.
ââŠâŠ.â
From a far distance, Glare was quietly staring at her.