Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Episode 425: Dark Auction ⑥

"That's an unfortunate reply...... ho ho ho ho"

The owner of the dark auction Obsession (Kupiditus), Ricardo now laughed disgustingly with a voice like a man and a woman were talking at the same time.

"Ya bastard!

Asmodeus surmounts himself unexpectedly with a frightening face, but Lew stops him and manages to stop him.

The recalcitrance doesn't work when you see how it goes.

Lew tells Ricardo with a calm look.

"You're a misprospect. I don't have the Red Book of Uppin."

"You can easily obey all those demons without the" Red Book of Uppin "… Rumors have been true, O Messenger of the Great Demon King"

Apparently, Ricardo is figuring out who Lew is.

But that's what they told me. Luu also fought back with such an ironic grin that Mephistopheles couldn't beat him.

"Unfortunately, I've never heard that rumor, O fallen demigod."

When Lew returned it that way, for a moment I saw the colour of surprise and anger in Ricardo's eyes, but it immediately disappeared.

On the contrary, he smiled more cunningly than ever before, looking straight at Luu.

"Hehe...... you don't seem to be lying to my first question. And I'll do it. Hey, I like it. What do you think, why don't you combine with me without the" Red Book of Uppin "? Whatever it is, you and I, we can take the form of co-owners of this auction."

"Co-owners... Let's think about it"

Lew replies with a clear face.

Recalld's invitation would be his intention to decide that Lew was a man who could use it and pawn it.

Besides that, I can also see the cunning calculation of leaving any of it to Lucifer's grace.

"I'm at the corner. In the meantime, let's all go to the auction."

Lew laughs prankily at Ricardo.

When they saw the expression, Asmodeus and the others, who were about to burst out in anger, also managed to give the spear.

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The venue for the Dark Auction "Obsession (Kupiditus)" used the arena in this different world as it was, and was large enough to fit up to 10,000 people.

Tonight is a long overdue event.

The seat that Ricardo's men led the Lews to is the so-called arena, which is also directly in front of the auctioneer where the facilitator stands, plus only a short distance away.

It is the so-called best place and at the same time the number one place to stand out.

Luu et al. One line was also the seller and he was in a position to participate in the bid, so if he showed any movement, it would be noticed by other customers.

If this is a recalculation of recalculation too, he's a man who can't really eat it.

A row of luwe and the others sat in the seats guided.

When it comes to bidding, they have a "paddle" at their disposal, which is a testament to the participants, and Lew tells them to participate freely.

However, the money to win the bid is only self-contained, and in the case of products that are too problematic, Luu's checks and stops will be entered.

First the auctioneer of the facilitator greeted him.

She is a skinny woman wearing a robe.

Beautiful face, but the colour of the skin is not as lively as the woman who was in the salon, like the dead.

She would be the auctioneer of darkness (Auctioneer of Darkness) dividing this auction venue that Grigory Ash was talking about.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the auction of darkness, Obsession (Kupiditus). My name is Berta and I am a Dark Auctioneer (Auctioneer of Darkness). Enjoy the auction at this wonderful venue tonight with a clean and full heart, while at the same time getting something meaningful at the right price and taking it home."

Amon whines as he watches Berta guide him fluently with his arms around him.

"Ugh, both my sons and that girl have similar vibes... still"

Asmodeus tilted his neck like he didn't know what Ammon meant by words.

"Hey, what's up? Amon."

I saw Asmodeus asking the question. I shrugged my shoulder as Amon shrugged.

"Didn't you hear Master Lu's point earlier? The fallen demigod had three children. That's what I mean."

"Wow, I don't know!

They don't know Asmodeus when they say that much.

Here Mephistopheles went to close the conversation.

"Well, you've seen the whole thing. But let's have an auction tonight, just like Master Lew said."

After such a conversation takes place among the Lu and the others, Berta cuts the mouth of the auction start, most of all.

"Let's get started. The first item is entry number one, Orihalcon's Ingod 10kg!

Orihalcon is a rare metal.

It is extremely durable and light, making it extremely popular with blacksmiths alongside misrills.

Moreover, rumor has it that it can only be refined by alchemy, not from mineral deposits.

The black-dverg blacksmiths whistled and cried out just waiting to be released.

Berta presents the lowest bid as she smiles lusciously at the blacksmiths of Black Dverg.

"It's a rare Olihalcon metal mass (ingod) 10kg that was said to be a phantom metal! The sturdiness is out of the group and the surface is not rusty at all, and its dazzling glow is enough for the ancient bard to chant when it lasts permanently. No metal can be more suitable for the manufacture of weapons protective equipment than the Hihirokane of the Orient. Well, this bid will start at 500 pieces of gold. Now start bidding!

* 1 gold coin = 10,000 yen.

Before Berta's voice ends, the voice of the bid quickly sounds.

"500 gold coins!

"600 gold coins!

"800 gold coins!

"It's 1,000 gold coins!!

It was moral to bid aloud here.

"Whoa! The pretty silver platinum haired lady joined us. Come on, let's get more and more excited."

The amount is renewed so that Berta's mouth angle is hoisted in such a way that it is interesting to match it.

"1,200 gold coins!" "1,200 gold coins!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The venue rose again when the exact same amount was told at the same time by the craftsmen of Black Dwerg and the merchants of the devil tribe.

"It's 1,500 gold coins!!

A loud voice as if it would have been severed without that exuberance.

It is still a moral with a paddle.

The face feels like a lot of fun.

Morals are basically those who don't like beating (buckwheat) and aren't obsessed with things.

I guess I have an idea.

Lew stared gently at the side of his lovely wife, who raised her voice.