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Chapter 390: The Boss (1)

The beam that pierced the wall wouldn’t have killed them instantly.

It wasn’t aimed at vital points after all.

"Come out!"

When the masked woman shouted, those in hiding all jumped out at once.

Breaking through the ceiling, smashing through the floor, and tearing through the folding screen.

They still didn’t seem to grasp the situation.

They looked around in confusion after seeing me, as if checking for other enemies.

Even the masked woman who had just witnessed my prowess did the same.

Can’t be helped.

I took out paper from subspace.

Flutter, flutter.

The paper drifted in the air.

Grabbing it.

I picked up a pen and wrote.

「You are people who know no loyalty.」

They flinched in surprise.

"The snake... speaks."

「Take out the antidote and apologize, then I’ll spare you.」

I showed my hand before negotiations.

Their response to that was disbelief.

Disbelief that I held their lives in my hands.

"What a strange monster. Kill it!"

"Yes!"

The one who jumped out from the floor lunged at me.

He held a narrow short sword good for concealment.

Probably thinking to slice me up like kimbap.

But.

Just one person attacking instead of all three - they underestimated me too.

Swoosh.

The sound of flesh being cut was heard only once.

The one who tried to attack me fell forward.

His head separated from his body.

「Killed Ambusher lv52.」

The body rolling on the floor and that head.

A moment of silence passed.

I could feel the magic power being absorbed.

I took out a handful of silver coins from subspace.

「Would ten coins be enough for a life?」

Clink, the silver coins fell to the floor.

"What are you doing! Kill it!"

The masked woman still seemed unable to come to her senses.

One ambusher took out a whistle and blew it.

Pheeeee-!

Needlessly increasing the casualties.

Fine by me.

This time two rushed at me at once.

But I have two invisible hands too.

Dawn in one hand, Twilight in the other.

They were flustered facing swords dancing in midair.

Fighting different opponents with both hands isn’t easy even for me.

But they were in an even more difficult situation.

Someone holding a sword has many places to strike.

But there’s no way to handle just a sword flying around without a person.

I bit the ankle of one struggling with the floating sword.

「Using Heart-eating Leap lv8.」

Bang!

The other one collapsed clutching his chest.

Blood spurted between his fingers - instant death.

And the one whose ankle I bit.

"Kuhek, kuk!"

His face turned purple and he died without even a proper scream.

Two more gone in an instant.

The only enemy left here was the masked woman.

Either she had no intention to fight or no ability to fight, as she just stood still.

Clink, clink.

I paid the price for two more lives.

「Twenty silver coins.」

Only one left.

「How much is your life worth?」

Gold items poured out of subspace.

The masked woman stood frozen, unable to speak.

Just as she was about to part her trembling lips.

People burst in with a clamor.

The man who had guided us entered first.

"Madame Rouge!"

"No!"

But several people including courtesans had already entered.

"Get out!"

"B-but."

"Now!"

Those trying to enter hurriedly went back down.

Seems she’s not completely unable to assess the situation.

I retrieved some of the gold items I had dropped.

No need to pay for their lives now.

Then. Explore hidden tales at

「I’ll ask one last time.」

I won’t give any more chances.

「How much is your life worth?」

The masked woman finally answered.

"I’ll return the hundred gold coins."

I shook my head.

"I’ll bring the antidote too. I only used snake venom with a dream-inducing effect."

I see, no wonder she was familiar with snakes.

But that’s not enough either.

I shook my head.

"I’ll return all the money you gave."

「Your life seems quite cheap.」

The woman trembled.

"...I’ll give you all the money I have."

She moved aside the cushion she had been sitting on.

A safe was hidden there.

I stared in disbelief as she pressed her lips tight and opened the safe.

Inside were neatly stacked gold bars.

Looks like over 300 gold coins worth at least.

I readily accepted and pocketed them.

The woman’s hands trembled as she handed over the gold bars.

「What are you waiting for, hurry up.」

"...Yes."

Looking now, the woman was crying.

She muttered while tears dropped.

"I saved for 8 years..."

This much gold in 8 years means she earned quite well.

I mercilessly accepted and pocketed the gold bars.

This is snake-style value investing.

There are three principles of investing.

First, never lose.

Second, don’t forget the first principle.

Third, the one who wins in the end takes it all.

==

Nok...su...

Noksu...

"Noksu!"

The young man named after a tree snapped awake.

"Why can’t you focus? Are you too happy?"

"Huh? Ah..."

He looked at his hands.

Holding a dagger.

His hands, repeatedly torn and healed, were now sufficiently tough and strong.

Enough to perform the Ferang School dagger technique.

"You’ve gained peerless dagger skills and become Cherin Ferang’s successor. You’re the vice guild master of the Poison Path Guild. Our Noksu is set for life now, right?"

"..."

"And you’re about to become a father too."

His wife’s face, smiling as she said this, was dotted with freckles like wildflowers.

Those freckles were why he married her, Noksu suddenly recalled.

"Thank you."

"All of a sudden?"

Suddenly feeling incredibly nostalgic, Noksu embraced his wife.

His wife hugged him back tightly.

"I’m planning to grow the Poison Path Guild into the third major rogue guild."

"Is that possible?"

"Have to do it. We need to achieve at least that much to live above ground."

Wildflowers don’t bloom in the sewers.

Flowers need sunlight to bloom.

He wanted his soon-to-be-born daughter, or son, to live above ground.

For that, Noksu was willing to go all the way.

But he shouldn’t have.

"What are you doing, mister?"

Someone spoke with contempt.

Noksu turned his head in surprise.

"Someone who abandoned everything and ran away right after his wife died, now shamelessly returns talking about revenge?"

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    Chapter 389

    'We can't use force in the salon. If we make enemies of the information guild, we won't be able to do anything.'

    Anxiety was felt from Oliver's mind.

    'Even if you say that... when force is needed, it must be used.'

    Such things aren't under my control, Oliver.

    Oliver went mentally silent.

    A masked woman sat in the middle of a large room.

    The atmosphere felt more like visiting a fortune teller than an information broker.

    Ding- diding- ding.

    Beside her, a woman in a dress played what looked like a golden instrument.

    Feels like I should shout "Raise the red lantern!" any moment now.

    When we sat before the masked woman, she spoke.

    "What have you come to buy?"

    "Information."

    "About what?"

    "About Oban VanKloss."

    Tring!

    The courtesan playing the instrument made a mistake.

    The masked woman glared at the courtesan and jerked her chin.

    The courtesan hurriedly gathered her instrument and left the room.

    "This is talk that needs privacy."

    From there, I could be certain.

    So Oban VanKloss really is in the imperial capital. That's why they reacted that way.

    By the way, dismissing the courtesan was quite an interesting performance.

    I told Oliver.

    'Oliver, one person above the ceiling, one under the floor, one hidden behind that folding screen behind the woman.'

    With presence detection and magic detection abilities, this much is simple.

    Talk that needs privacy, yet she has three people hidden nearby.

    Oliver asked without revealing he knew this fact.

    "Is Oban VanKloss in Hanagu?"

    "The price is 100 gold coins."

    "..."

    Oliver sighed.

    'That's a refusal.'

    'Why?'

    'Too expensive. This means refusal.'

    Asking 100 gold coins for one piece of information means refusal, he says.

    But...

    'I have lots of money though.'

    '...Do you have 100 gold coins?'

    'Ah wait a moment.'

    When I asked Pelerian if I could use it, he snorted and answered.

    Saying didn't we just get 500 coins worth.

    "That's just pocket change. Use it."

    'Yes! Thank you!'

    I told Oliver to hold out his hand.

    I opened subspace in Oliver's sleeve.

    Clink clink clink-

    Various gold items poured out of his sleeve.

    This should be enough for one-fifth of 500 coins worth.

    "Urk!"

    The masked woman didn't make such an undignified sound.

    Obern was watching the piling gold items with desperate eyes.

    By the way, it was still pouring out.

    100 gold coins is quite a lot.

    Ding.

    Finally stopped after the last gold coin fell.

    Honestly, it was more than I expected.

    'Mm, kind of a waste...'

    "Seems you didn't even know how much 100 gold coins was."

    'Not a waste at all!'

    The masked woman seemed surprised too as she stayed still.

    After silence lingered for a while, she spoke first.

    "You must be an esteemed guest. I will tell you."

    Her voice trembled slightly.

    Guess she didn't expect we could pay. This is why commoners...

    "Oban VanKloss is not in Hanagu. However, he was sighted within the sewers in the past month."

    Oliver clenched his fist.

    It was extremely brief for 100 gold coins worth of information.

    But it was clearly important information.

    Because Obern's survival chances had increased once again.

    "Is Oban VanKloss the ruler of the Heaven Medicine Party?"

    "I'll answer that question without charge."

    The masked woman spoke decisively.

    "He is not the ruler of the Heaven Medicine Party, but they are clearly in cooperation. That's all I can say."

    Next question.

    "The imperial bank's vice president seems to have disposed of some items through the underground auction house."

    "Oh, is that so? What kind of items?"

    "We haven't fully identified what items they were. However, they were worth at least 300 gold coins, and possibly antiques or precious metals."

    "That's quite a vague request."

    Her mouth visible below the mask showed an awkward smile.

    "Would you like a compilation of items suspected to have entered the auction house through the imperial bank in recent months and their whereabouts?"

    "Yes."

    "The price is 10 gold coins."

    Oh.

    The price dropped significantly.

    'This one's much cheaper, Oliver.'

    'This is still expensive. She's really trying to milk us dry.'

    'What...!'

    'Getting only one service after taking 100 coins...'

    That's a bit shocking.

    "What, now you regret the 100 coins?"

    Pelerian laughed beside me.

    "This is why poor people... Such small capacity."

    'I don't regret it at all though?'

    It's not about small capacity, just thinking rationally.

    Wonder if we could haggle even now?

    "I'll investigate right away and compile it into a booklet. Please have some tea while waiting."

    "Yes."

    Since there was quite a lot of information this time, it couldn't be explained verbally.

    The masked woman brewed tea herself.

    When the tea leaves in the teapot had steeped sufficiently, she took out three crystal cups and poured tea.

    Obern and Oliver picked up cups and drank the tea.

    Naturally, she didn't give me tea. I was hidden in Oliver's sleeve to begin with.

    "Today's information was expensive, but I'll charge less in the future. Please visit often."

    "Ah, yes..."

    How shameless.

    They chatted for a while.

    It was really just chat. She didn't ask anything like why we were seeking this information or where we came from.

    So.

    At first, there seemed nothing strange about what the woman said.

    "How is the tea?"

    "Yes, it's excellent."

    "I often serve tea here. But watching people, there's something interesting."

    Despite her covered face, covering her mouth while laughing was quite coquettish.

    "What's that?"

    "When I let them choose their own teacups, and I drink first, they drink without any suspicion."

    "...?"

    "Your sense has dulled considerably, Noksu."

    Noksu?

    Oliver flinched.

    Was his real name Noksu?

    Then how did this woman know Oliver's name?

    She removed her mask.

    The right side of her face was twisted with burn scars.

    "I am the Burnt Rose."

    "Rae...?"

    "Oh my, you remember my name."

    What? They knew each other?

    And still couldn't get a friend discount.

    Clang!

    Oliver, or rather Noksu, dropped his teacup.

    Looking at Obern, his face had already turned pale as he clutched his throat.

    "Don't worry, it's not lethal poison. Though you'll die before you break."

    Finally, Oliver collapsed too.

    No!

    'Wait, I have something to ask!'

    I quickly jumped out of Oliver's sleeve onto his chest.

    'Oliver!'

    "Ugh, urgh."

    'Can we get the 100 coins back now?'

    Oliver rolled his eyes to look at me.

    He definitely nodded.

    "...A snake?"

    Then the unmasked woman looked at me in surprise.

    "Ssak."

    Hello.

    Let's have a chat now.

    First, let's all come out and talk.

    「Using Beam lv6.」

    「Using Beam lv6.」

    「Using Beam lv6.」

    Pipiping!

    Holes opened in the ceiling, folding screen, and floor.

    "Aah!"

    "Ah!"

    "Ugh!"

    A trio of screams rang out.
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    #panic#
    Chapter missing
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