Chapter 322 – 322. Big Breasts Are Generally Nice

Standing on the street and talking seemed a little strange, so I guided the operator to an empty building. It didn’t look like it would harm me, so I relaxed a little.

Even if they applied systematic pressure, they did not seem to have any intention of launching a physical attack. Seeing that the evil spirits don’t say anything in particular, it must mean that they aren’t hostile towards me.

[I didn’t think there would be a human taking over the black market like this, but… Hmm. To be honest, it’s great. Are you human?]

“Uh…”

[It was difficult to call him a human. By the way, a guest came, so shouldn’t we have to serve tea?]

“Yes? Car? Ah… Wait a minute…”

I glanced at Perpero, who was standing up in a nervous state. Then he hurriedly ran to get the car.

What the hell is this operator doing? Bring your car with pride…

“Uh.. So, you mean you will listen to the first suggestion?”

[Okay. Doesn’t that mean you want to come and go freely in the black market?]

“Yes.. Right..?”

[Well, that’s good. However, there seems to be quite a lot to say about the three people designated as black market merchant NPCs.]

“Ah…”

I have already made drug dealers and slave dealers my property. The poacher chased after Lamech, so the poacher’s hut is currently being managed by Killian and Henry’s bodies.

Therefore, it is safe to say that all three major black market merchants were replaced by my personnel.

[To be honest, I don’t care what happens. There are beings who are extremely concerned about balance. It means that there is a superior who doesn’t want an overly opportunistic development. Hororok…]

An indolent angel warning while drinking tea..

It seems that the faction is divided again among the executives. The indolent angel sitting in front of me warned me that it wouldn’t matter as long as I went back anyway, but those who didn’t said they were keeping me in check. Maybe it’s because I’m too strong

[Rather than that, what do you think about slave traders? He had a contract with us. But now he’s your slave. You’re not trying to kill me…?]

“Uh… I tried to kill him after harassing him…”

[Are you fearless… Or crazy? Did you openly say that you would kill the person who signed a contract with us?]

“Ah, that’s… Indicron-nim wants it… So I have to offer it. No one can stop it.”

[Haa.. You’ve gone crazy with food… Good. Yes, since you hunted, it is right for you to have it. But is there anyone who can replace it?]

“I am still looking into it. There are people who have roughly decided…”

I was thinking of getting hit by Eunha and Sora. If possible, I would like to recruit Bella and Ella to supplement the manpower. Because the slave traders did not manage the slaves at all, many bodies died of starvation, and the slave warehouse was a mess.

[Hmm… In principle, it’s correct that the management team issue an appropriate person… But since they found it, you can handle it on your own. Actually, I’m comfortable with that side… But if it’s a player… The moment you become a merchant NPC, you will be permanently disqualified from being a player.]

“Yes..?”

Disqualification of the player. That meant losing skills and jobs. Instead of becoming an NPC, you become non-Awoken.

For example, it is as if Mer was completely awakened through Sataniel and freed from the bondage of the system. At first glance, it might seem like she was free from the system, but that’s because Mer’s natural power as an angel was stronger.

Normal players become very weak when they lose their skills and classes.

‘Who should I choose? Eunha, a Curse Doll, is a specialist in combat with spiritual bodies… I heard that the psychic spot near our base was also swallowed by Eunha.’

A galaxy that can absorb curses and eat ghosts to create loneliness has an unconditional advantage when dealing with ghosts or demons.

It is like a vacuum cleaner for ghosts as it sucks up everything like the blood of some kind of Master Maitreya. It almost feels like a ghostbuster.

‘Galaxy is no way.. There will definitely come a day when you can use it properly.. Sora is the only class that has never been seen before, called Shin Tomiko. At least Ella and Bella are Spy and Stabber, which are the upper classes of assassins, but it is not a special job with no one at all, so even if you are disqualified, the damage is small. But.. Ha..’

First of all, it would be appropriate to select one person who can lose their class and make them a merchant, then inject Eunha, Sora, Ella and Bella to manage the slave warehouse.

‘I’d rather leave this… To one of the three black market managers…’

What I need is a moderately clever pantsuit boss who will bear the penalty of being disqualified from being a player, so I can leave it to someone who wasn’t a player or anything in the first place. We need a nominal president, so we can appoint the right person for that.

“Hey! You! What’s your name.. Yes, Sentis!”

“Yes..!?”

“You are now a slave trader.”

“Ah.. Ah.. Uh, the workload will increase too much…”

“You say you don’t want to work? Shall I keep you from working forever?”

“Oh, no..!! Hey, I want to work.. Joe, good..!”

Centis is the name of a centipede. I didn’t call him because I didn’t want to call him by his name, but he forced me to work so he called me by name. This guy will now have to maintain the black market facilities and even manage the slave shop.

[Okay, the slave trader is over. A drug dealer?]

“The drug dealer intends to leave out Jackie and use Jackson as it is. The poacher… Is away right now, so my slaves are looking at the store temporarily…”

[Leave the position of the poacher as a temporary vacancy and sign a provisional contract with the person who will be looking at the store.]

This solved almost all of the merchants’ problems. For reference, merchants are still only available for 4 hours on Fridays. He said it would be too unfair to allow unlimited access to drug dealers, slavers, and poachers.

[Okay, so from now on, I’ll make some changes to the rules between the black market and Earth. ‘Anyone’ can move freely if they have the key.]

“Whoever you are, I get it. Thank you.”

An indolent angel who warns you by allusion. Actually, isn’t this guy a good guy? Yes, there were no bad big breasts among the big breasts she had met so far. Having a big chest means being generous and having a kind heart.

Yes, wasn’t the initial indolence just worrying about me living too hard? No, this was too big a jump. Maybe he just didn’t want to work.

[This tribe will flow into Earth… Well, that’s not my jurisdiction, so others will take care of it. Now, the next item… This is about achievement rewards. I don’t know if it will be fixed or not.]

“Ah, yep..”

To be honest, I didn’t expect much from the enhancement of achievement rewards. If you just fix it, it was a request with the feeling that it would be a treat, so there is nothing I can do if you don’t listen.

[The third was why there was no reward for conquering the black market? Perhaps there will be related achievements sometime today. You just have to wait. It seems that the achievement department is struggling quite a bit.]

“Is there a department like that…?”

[Yes. There are people who work to die in an invisible place. And finally, about Loki. He said the discussion about whether or not to disclose information about him ended a while ago. There was an instruction that information may be disclosed.]

Finally, the final agenda. It seems that he was still communicating with the executives during the conversation with me.

‘Loki… You bastard… I’ll eat you…’

Loki, the damned god of Manguijeon who tried to kill me without knowing or knowingly blocking my achievements… He was the god in charge of Meiling and is one of my enemies.

I want his bio. If you find out where it’s hiding and absorb it, you can become a god without much effort.

It means you don’t have to act like a dog to be a god.

[Hmm… That guy… Has disappeared.]

“Yes..?”

But what kind of dog is this? That it was destroyed

[I went to a place where I don’t know if I was alive or dead. Tracking is impossible. There is a strong possibility that it has disappeared… Probably, it was judged that it would be more beneficial to die and disappear than to be caught and deprived of the throne by you.]

“Fuck…”

My hands are shaking. I thought he would have died before I caught him… There must be a reason Indikeron was so hard to find…

Wait a minute, but is he really dead? The galaxy’s greatest trickster died so easily? Nonsense. The guy is obviously alive.

“No, wait a minute. He couldn’t have died.”

[Why do you think so?]

“I’m sure he’ll be faking death and hiding somewhere.

[Well, that’s very likely.]

There was no way Trickster would exit so easily. He is a god with abilities comparable to that of Sataniel. He’s definitely alive And Angel Natae agreed with that idea.

“Then… Where did he go?”

[Hmm.. Sucked into the black hole at the center of the galaxy.]

“Yes?”

[You have to throw yourself into a black hole to track him down.]

“Aha, that guy… He’s dead.”

My desire to find him and chew him up was broken in an instant. Can’t find this If he’s been sucked into a black hole, it makes sense that he just doesn’t look for it.

If I chased him down to the black hole and caught him, wouldn’t I have already become something more than a god?

‘Let’s give up. I can’t eat this bastard…’

Yes, you have to know when to give up. If I spend too much time on an unreachable goal, I only get tired.

[I hope this will give you clear feedback and answers to your inquiries.]

“Yes, that was enough. Thank you.”

[Then take it easy. If you work too hard, in many ways you will tire the people around you. Especially me… And each person has their limits. If you run without rest, you may fall into a slump, so rest in advance.]

“Uh.. Yep..”

[You seem to understand, so let’s go now. And, if possible, avoid contacting management. Even if it’s not you, we’re terribly busy. If you call it useless, I will extort the causal rate. And never ask for an interview. Dimensional movement is difficult.]

“Uh.. Yes..”

With a warning that if he called it arbitrarily, he would be in bad shape, the manager glanced at Mer.

[…

“Hmm..?”

[Hmm. Merjere el Sariel.]

“How can I get my name… Hmm… What’s going on?”

[Can’t you recognize me?]

“How do you recognize when you cover your face like that?”

Haha.. That’s right. Sorry. No big deal. Then everyone enjoy You only live once.]

Soon the sloth angel disappeared. I think I know something about Mer…

“Mer, do you know who that woman is?”

“I don’t know. But judging from the fact that you know me… I guess I’m kind of famous. Whoops.”

“Uh.. Haha.. That’s right.”

She stroked the back of Mer, who felt proud of herself for being famous. I’m at the age where I want to be acknowledged.

“Then…”

I really want to go home now. Just now, according to the operator of the sloth angel, the limit on the number of people who can come and go per key has disappeared. Therefore, if you leave the door with the key open at all times, you will be able to come and go freely.

‘And that means that people from all over the world can sneak into the black market at will…’

Freedom of movement was given because the black market was occupied by the player, but I did not say that movement was free.

Therefore, it meant that not only Nick, but also anyone who had the black market key among the survivors of the current Earth could easily enter the black market.

More than anything, they even warned you in advance that anyone could come, so you should be prepared.

‘I need to strengthen the security of Twisted Alley…’

I can connect the door to the central square and then go around right away, but the others will enter the twisted alley unconditionally, so I’ll have to strengthen the guard there and catch them.

“Let’s go home!”

“Oh oh!!”

Anyway, that’s it, if you give a rough order, it’ll take care of it, and now it’s time to go back.

Even when I go back, I have too many things to do. I have to spend time with women who would have worried about me, I have to keep my promise to Ye-won… I have to decide how many people to send to my new black market slave shop.

Above all, I couldn’t make them wait any longer, so I had to finish the work quickly and lead Zeke and Sataniel to raid Paimon’s mansion.

Oh, come to think of it… It would be polite to contact me before visiting. It can be embarrassing if you come suddenly.

“Hi. I am a cultist. It’s still on the black market.”

– Kkeaaaaa!!! Do not come!!! Don’t come!! Fuck!!! Sorry!!!

Paimon screaming in terror and convulsing.

– Knock.

I hung up the phone without paying attention to what he was muttering.

Hehe… You bastard.”

I never thought teasing and eating Paimon would be this much fun.

I laughed and stuffed the walkie-talkie into my bosom. I’m going to go get him over the weekend.