I Became a Regulatory Official for the Poaching of Monsters, but the Rescued Monsters are trying to Eat Me

On the podium set on the edge of the stage, the auctioneer gently announced the start of the next auction.

On the stage, a pure white pegasus spreads its wings wide, twists its neck to dislike it, and stands up with its back legs.

However, since both front legs and rear legs are connected by chains and ankle shackles, they can only stand on a large rear leg and immediately be pulled by the breeder to seal the movement by the rope attached to the collar.

He must have been forced to fall down, trying to balance. Pure white feathers danced to a fiercely winged applause.

The auction proceeded as if it were a BGM.

Beginning with unprecedented high values, more values are piling up there. The value went up quickly.

"7300. 7300 out. Still have one?

Value is in million units. That's 73 million lid. Incidentally, the annual income of the tacket is about 3 to 4 million lid, including hazard pay. It seems to be the case with the royal palace staff. Still, I am a palace servant, so I am much more blessed than the average worker.

The auctioneer shouted excitedly at the stage.

At the moment, the highest value was given by a gray-haired man sitting in a VIP seat by the wall. Probably such a wealthy aristocrat. As the auctioneer grabbed the mallet in an attempt to signal a successful bid at that value, the tacket raised its hand.

I can see that everyone's gaze was drawn to the tackle. A quiet hall like a breath.

The tacket is quiet, but the value is clear.

"9000"

There was a one-tempo delay and a groan at the rising value.

The gray-haired man in the VIP seat who had just put a value of 73 million seemed so outraged as to be obvious. When I hit the staff in my hand hard on the floor, I raised my hand again.

"10,000!"

The price increase competition begun for eye-catching products. In addition, the fleeting forehead increased enthusiasm in the venue. Everyone is taking a breath and staring alternately at the TAKET and VIP seats.

"11000"

Taketo tries to pretend to be calm and tells the auctioneer slightly.

In contrast, the gray-haired gentleman in the VIP seat finally stood up and raised his voice in vain.

"12,000!

Immediately put on a value even higher than the bait.

"13000"

To be honest, it wasn't my money and it was a forehead that I had never heard of, so I didn't really feel it anymore.

This money was also specially borrowed from the royal palace with the permission of Jen and Valvara.

Of course, it will be repaid with the highest priority from the money and goods seized when we crush this organization. If I hadn't crushed this organization, what would have happened if they took this money... I didn't want to think about such a terrible assumption.

Maybe you won't be able to finish it after bankruptcy.

You may be told to atone for your life, or you may laugh blankly and ask no questions. I'm scared because both are likely to happen. He is.

The gray-haired gentleman finally shouted his cane directly at the auctioneer's tucket.

"Yeah! 15,000!

I have raised the amount at once. Shin......, the quiet gaze in the venue gathers into the behavior of the bait.

Taketo puts his hand on his leg and smiles.

And he said with a calm voice.

"23000, please."

A moment of silence. The next moment, the gray-haired gentleman, who was riding in the VIP seat, fell down to his chair in a dazed state.

The auctioneer decides that there will be no re-bidding and declares the winning bid by hitting the stage with a wooden hammer.

There was a cheer and applause all at once. Of course, all that praise was directed to Taketo and his companion, Chante.

When the tacket stood up on the spot, he held his right hand to his stomach as slowly as possible and lowered his head deeply to the auctioneer and the audience around him.

The applause at the tacket gets even higher.

On the surface, I had a spare attitude, but on the inside,

(Fuah... I managed to win the bid...)

It was full of relief. Anyway, I think I was able to sell my name in the spotlight.

Chante and I looked at each other and smiled at each other in peace.

On the stage, Pegasus, who had just gone violent, somehow grew up and looked at the bait with his black almond-like eyes.

After the auction, the winners are taken to a separate room salon.

It was an extravagantly colored room. There are lots of gold leaf sofas and chairs on the fluffy crimson carpet, and many maids on the walls. Looks like we're waiting for the waiter to approve the award while we have a snack or a drink.

As Taketo entered the salon with Chante, he was surrounded by guests as if he had been waiting.

Everyone was complimenting Taketo on his earlier bid. Chante is also praised for being beautiful and cute, and is struggling to nick while being confused about what to do.

Karon, who had been waiting behind him, looked at the tacket and walked away from them. We're going to pay the bid.

The tacket nods to Karon small. Karon's bag contained today's military funds in gold. As a matter of fact, I had a budget of up to 25,000. It would have been dangerous if the wrinkle value had kept rising.

I think it might have been good to have been able to break the feelings of the competing gray-haired gentleman by raising the price of the tacket first along the way, but I was desperate at that time, so I didn't really think that far.

Surrounded and listened to a variety of things in the mouth, the tacket, while appropriately

(Karon, please pay as soon as possible. Shit, you're talking about something you shouldn't inadvertently talk about!

I was having a hard time inside.

At that time, the people surrounding Taketo and Chante paved the way so that the sea would break. A man with a big face walks up the road with a smile under his mask. When he came to the front of the tacket, he put out his right hand.

"Hey, that was great. Dear Eisen, Thank you for coming to my auction today. It's a great honor to meet you."

For a moment, Taketo narrowed his eyes with his face.

Soon, he forced a smile on his face and grabbed his right hand with intimacy.

"No, I was lucky to make a good purchase."

That man is the true owner of this beast auction.

It was Orlov Rocco.