In the end, the lightning sword was awarded a super high bid of twelve million gold.

Can he make a fortune just selling off a little scales even though I don't make 100,000 gold for a day's hard work?

Convinced...... not going.

This is... that's it.

Let's get his scales when we're out of money...

Maybe I've become friends with a great guy in a way.

Awesome value for use...... no, nothing.

You shouldn't look at your friends like that.

"Hey, isn't that interesting?

Interesting or black history, I just have to laugh bitterly.

"Ray's met with Razapham."

"I do, with Cliff's escort, though. I was surprised to hear about Marisel."

It's Ray, a high-elf, head of Demon King Cliff.

Not surprisingly, I have met with Razapham.

You can't be dumped by Mr. Nazari.

"It's okay, 'cause I'm not just a man to protect"

"Right... Speaking of which"

"What?

"No, it's been over ten days since I've been to Farah, but I don't think I've seen Mr. Nazari in private."

Of course, I often see her at work because she's a maid and secretary dedicated to Ray, but she's the only one I've seen doing her job.

"Well, I'm the exclusive owner of private Nazari time, so if other guys notice the attraction of Nazari, it's going to be tough, so we have to guard it..."

That's not private, is it?

I'm worried about you in a different way than Rutherfam...

Well, we both seem happy at the moment, and I can't help but say this by a third party.

All the while, I got upset because of something shocking.

I guess he had circumstances I didn't know about.

Yes, let's force ourselves to convince ourselves.

I'll do what I didn't see.

Now the other case is more important than that.

We must not forget our original purpose.

"Oh, finally, the egg shell"

Yes, it's finally time.

Well, I wonder how much value it will have on it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, here is your next product"

As the MC signals, Lew and the twins carry the egg shell to the center of the stage in a threesome.

It still looks heavy...... my hands are pulling.

That's why I said I'd help...

Please don't drop it downstairs.

"It will be the egg shell of Cocatrice that we have put out this time, the egg shell itself is not uncommon, but eggs in such a beautiful form are not and seem to be of high rare value"

Lew begins his egg appeal.

It's uncomfortable because a guy with a rough tone usually uses salutations.

No, I can't help it because the place is the place.

The bidder is God, so he needs to be bad until he receives the money.

"hey...... whats that"

"Hmm... this is"

"... interesting"

It's not the sword range of Razapham, but it seems to be getting a lot of attention.

Participants are not reacting badly.

"Beautiful."

"Oh, it's like they were made artificially..."

I'm not mistaken.

It's artificially made.

I'm Alberto, an egg processor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this egg shell, from 50,000 gold!

Finally, the bidding begins.

"Sixty thousand!

"One hundred thousand!

"150,000!

The amount of money you're looking at is going up.

By the way, the amount of the Guild's buyout offer is 120,000.

Calculations that have already been crossed even if they were deducted by commission.

"Eighty thousand!

"Two hundred thousand!

"Twenty-five thousand!

Nice, at this rate, we'll all get 50,000 + even if we split it equally.

The auction participation seemed right.

"Three hundred thousand!

"Three hundred thousand! Three hundred thousand out, anyone else? Bye!"

Three hundred thousand, that's enough.

Much higher than expected.

Where there is demand, there is demand.

Even if the fee is deducted, it will remain two hundred and sixty-nine thousand gold.

That's a calculation I got nearly 150,000 gold for than I would normally sell.

I don't have a problem with the immediate cost of living, combined with what I've earned on the Alliance so far.

I can safely go to Menardo.

It seems like we can do it even if we're not here anymore.

Well, that concludes bidding time.

That's what everyone would have thought.

But…………

"Hiccup, hiccup, hiccup"

I heard an unnervous voice extending from behind.

Am I hearing this wrong? That's a voice you've heard somewhere.

It's me who misspoke the male and female voices of the goblins.

It's not unlikely either.

That's more than three times the amount that came into my ear at the moment.

It's impossible if you think about it normally.

"Ah?"

"Huh?"

The venue is full of silence.

The host is also surprised and delayed in reacting.

…………

Apparently, it wasn't a mistake to ask.

"Him, a million! Millions! Anyone else... Welcome to the bidding decision in millions of gold."

A large sum of money called millions of gold on egg shells.

Naturally, I don't hear bids from around me.

The egg shell was successfully awarded in millions of gold.

Lew and the others are flashing.

It's a delightful miscalculation, but you don't seem to understand the reality yet.

"Seriously..."

A million... where do you like it?

No, as far as I'm concerned, I'm happy.

I turned around to take a look at the winning bidder.

"Yay ~, I could win ~"

The winning bidder was a dark elf woman with dark purple hair and her name was Leona.

I was acquainted with the alchemist who took care of me the other day.

It's you...

But well... thank you.

I got the best farewell.

Now even Menardo is going to be able to afford to travel.

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