“Oh! So this is where the SS rank appraiser is?”

From the outside, the shop looked like a nondescript pawnshop. Lee Gun was having a good time looking at the contents of the shabby workshop as high-quality items were on display here.

<Butcher> Rank S

- A translucent wire that never breaks. It extends a maximum distance of 500m.

<Oil that eats monsters' blood> Rank S

- It never dries up. The more blood it drinks, the thicker it becomes!

- Permanent increase in durability and strength.

The items were much better than those in the nearby big stores. However...

‘Why is it so expensive!’

Five ml of that oil cost several hundred thousand dollars. 

‘At these prices, weapons are out of the question! I won’t even be able to buy a stack of clothing!’

From what Lee Gun had heard, it seemed the quality of items was guaranteed. However, the store ruthlessly overcharged Saints for their items. This was why Chun Sungjae came only here to sell his items.

‘Still, it will be a waste to return empty-handed.’ Lee Gun thought that if he used the items here, he could make a decent weapon. He forlornly looked at the items when someone spoke up.

“Are you sure it's a good idea to introduce him to the owner of the store?" The guard, who had accompanied them, grabbed Chun Sungjae. All the disciples under the Gemini were magicians. This man in his twenties specialized in strength-based magic. “This is a VIP store that the General regularly visits. Most disciples can only wish to meet this appraiser.”

“Why? What’s the problem?”Chun Sungjae sounded apathetic.

It seemed the guard was feeling more and more uneasy after meeting Lee Gun. “He poured salt in the wound of the phone seller when he left. Why...