Chapter 43: Selling Loots
Looking at the store owner in front of him, clearly in shock at the loot that drops out of his newly acquired spatial ring, Azrael starts sweating nervously as he wonders how he is going to explain such a massive increase in the resources he brought back with him to sell to this middle-aged man.
His concerns are unfounded though as the man’s eyes starts glowing in excitement once he processed the previous shock looking at the massive amount of great materials in front of him, immediately kneeling down and taking out an identifying device just to make sure that the treasures in front of him are real, the panic clear from his succeeding actions as the moment that the result comes out from the device, he immediately stood up still shakily, before closing everything that will allow outsiders to see inside the shop.
"Ha, damn kid, just where did you get all these good stuffs?" locking the front door of the establishment before directing his attention to this not-so-long yet already treasured customer of his, the middle-aged man asked as he points towards the resources in the floor, most of them bones and sharp fangs and claws from the monsters Azrael hunted previously.
Most uninformed people would really not think too much about it as there are way too many monsters that have massive sizes that will yield loots similar to the size of the ones that the young man is planning to sell to the middle-aged store owner, however, those who knows their craft, just like this middle-aged man, will feel overwhelmed by the quality of what can only be branded as treasures, that the young man brought to his humble shop.
Having quite the trust towards the young man as the past week of transactions with him always brought him great benefits and revenues, the middle-aged man doesn’t even bother to check the other materials for their authenticity, shaking his head since as much as he wants to keep this entire treasure trove for himself, he knows that he is not capable of buying all these stuffs from the young man.
"Kid, that is quite a lot of treasure you hauled back, I won’t lie to you, I don’t think I have enough capital to buy all these stuff" taking a look at the small mountain of resources in front of him, the middle-aged man told Azrael as he starts scouring for the best ones among these monster remains, hoping to at the very least, buy the highest quality goods for himself before he allow the young man to sell his harvest to other stores out there.
Hearing the words from the middle-aged store owner, Azrael couldn’t help but widen his eyes in disbelief as never in his week of trade with this man did he encounter a situation like this, expecting that the man have quite the reserves of funds for him to be capable of buying all sorts of things he is selling for an extremely great price.