79 Step two conquering the world: make sure the sex maniac doesn’t ruin your prospec

She was too much in cloud nine to think about it earlier. When that 'pervert' asked if he can help her with anything, she just told him to buy some necessities for their journey later on. And since Rolen never went out from the hidden valley, he wanted to follow and do some sightseeing around the town. Then Luka, that had been inside the inn for so long wished to go out too. I was too dazed by my own emotion and simply gave them three yeses.

He wouldn't bring them there, would he?

Somebody gonna have their nuts twisted if that somebody dare to bring them to red district.

Iiana was frantically searching for three figures in the sea of peoples.

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Meanwhile that said three figures finished their 'light shopping' in the market.

"Is this even light? Thank God you have a storage ring, or I'm gonna need a potent high grade healing potion to heal my waist."

"Boys, when woman said light.. never believe that lies." Said Arya while fanning himself. He definitely had the wealthy scholar looks with all that getup.

"Oh, you seems to be more experience in handling women"

Arya nose rise a little bit and he snapped his fan shut.

"It seems you never heard about me in details. 'Seems to be more experienced' is rather an understatement of the day. Women comes flocking around me. They just can't get enough of me"

Luka being astute as he is,pointed it out.

"Then why I can't see any women come flocking around you right now?"

Arya open his fan again and hid his lower face.

"Because they are shy" Luka sigh and look away. Rolen more easy going, cracked up and laugh out loud.

"Bullsh-" Arya fan whacked Rolen head and clicked his tongue.

"Mind your words, boy. He's still a little boy" Rolen muttered sorry while rubbing his head.

"We need to find something that Luka's mother would like.." Arya look around but nothing strike him fancy.

"You still haven't given up? Isn't it tiring to keeps on chasing and keeps getting rejected?" Arya winced at the word 'rejected' but the quickly smile. They swear they can hear something fallen on the ground. More like, a lot of that 'something' and heavy had fallen on the ground and making thudding sounds. Luka and Rolen slowly glance behind them and saw something impossibly... crazy.

Then both of them look at each other before glancing back at the easy going and dense man in front of them.

"Nope. On contrary's, I find it refreshing. I just need to try harder. If she could accept that cold man like Kuro, she can accept this handsomeness and weird me."He was walking with a light step while humming his way.

"So he knows he's weird"muttered Luka but Arya choose to ignore it.

"Oh whats the point of it? It doesn't come in cheap. Even my one year wage couldn't buy the cheapest one from that auction house." Said of the guy with disdain and contempt. The other one shook his head and pat his friend back.

"But wouldn't it be amazing if we get to see unique and legendary items with out own eyes! Though we never get to touch it, at least we can say we have seen it"

That change the attitude the other two, including Arya's. He was very much interested with it.

"I know!" Luka look at Arya and can roughly guess where they are going next.

"We're going to Wui auction house" Rolen was excited since he never been to one but Luka, he was rather gloomy and more timid hearing it. And Arya failed to see it.

But the shadow that tailed behind them did. The shadow that was dispatched by their lord to take care of their lord young master. He sighed looking at the view behind him. Men and women had gotten a nose bleed, falling one by one the moment they saw Master Arya's smile. It was rather bloody and could be an effective way to easily handling a hoard of enemies.

Master Arya was never one to hide his face, a complete opposite to his Lord. While he had taken off the mask, he knew his Lord had activated stealth skills to make him unnoticeable all the times. Both of them were complete opposite. Sometimes he wonder, how did they become close friends when their personalities is too far apart.

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Big wooden signboard in bold gold color 'WUI AUCTION HOUSE' looking rather imposing and wealthy. The big front door and large building make anyone feel like an ant entering a wasp nest, well at least thats how it feel for Luka. The moment they entered the auction house, the male receptionist eyes brightened and received Arya's but not before he made a once over at his appearance and gait. All that didn't escape Luka's eyes.

"They never change" Rolen look at Luka with a questioning gaze. Luka just shook his head.

The receptionist then look at Arya's companion and his gaze lastly landed on Luka. His eyes flashed in recognition and smile. He look at Arya and bow a little bit.

"Would you like to buy or SELL something, good lord?" Asked the receptionist. Luka heard the last part and that made him winced. It seems they hadn't forgotten about that incident. Arya use his fan and cover half of his face with it.

"I wonder.. if your auction house is as prestigious as What I heard. If there are items that would interest me, I wouldn't mind buying it" Arya said smoothly with a hint of noble arrogance. Rolen was totally entranced by how he carried himself but Luka just dropped his head, trying his hard to look small.

"Of course! Come this way. It is your lucky day, sir! We are having an auction at the hall. If you're interested, please follow me" the guy eagerly brought them to the deeper part of the place. It was huge and spacious, with never ending customers coming and going from the auction house.

One particular room caught Arya's attention and he pointed it out.

"You sell slave?"

That stopped the receptionist guy. He stood straight and wave his hand at the room.

"No. But we sell services. These people had auctioned their own skills and experience for a certain amount of time."

"Is it legal?" Arya was quite dubious such thing was allowed.

"I can assures you, sir that it is by any mean legal. We will provide a magic contract between them and their new masters. They will be tied to them for 3-5 years depending on their agreement and payment. Anyone that break the agreement, will receive heavy penalty from the contract. As far as we had conducted our business here, we Never face any problem with the contract."

Luka was gripping his pants so hard and he look away when the reception glance at him.

"Fine. Let's get going"

Regret wash over Luka. If only he choose to remain with his foster mother...

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It was by no mean small business. Anyone who entered deeper into the auction hall will gasp in wonder to see the whole place. It was huge and could easily house around five hundred people in one go. There were four balconies on each sides of the hall, right on the second floor. The receptionist explained that only those who had gain the VIP token would be able to sit there.

Rolen eyes had brightened up seeing the whole place as it was his first time entering this place. Arya wasn't much since he had seen better than this. He didn't mind that he had to sit with the others though that didn't stop him to find a good spot and get the first row. Those who seen Arya seems to know him and begrudgingly gave up their spot with a haughty look.

"These men seems to hate you, for some reason" whispered Rolen to Arya, but Luka rolled his eyes. That whisper was enough to be heard two rows away. Arya chuckled and hid his face again.

"They seems to know that I would outshine them if they sit too close to me. What can I say? This is the life I had to live with. This face is just too.. godly good looking." He sighs. Luka wonder, how did his foster father could even call this man a friend? He was too narcissistic to the point people want to beat him.

Those behind them began coughing, with blood, as soon as they feel their blood boils to the max. Though oddly enough, none dare as much as lay a single hair on him. Makes one wonder, why?

A big stage in front of them suddenly surrounded with light orbs, gaining everyone attention. There stood a woman in a long red dress with a split almost to her hip, showing her beautiful leg and thigh. She had a wavy medium length hair and blood red lips.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Thank you for coming to our Wui Auction House. I am Miss Resse will be your host for today and as you have heard we had acquire quite amazing items dying to have their new owners. Before that, I need to remind each one of us those who participate in this auction will have to pay us before receiving the item. We will not entertain any kind of excuses or we will consider the transaction invalid and thus goes to the next highest bidder."