Escorted from the dungeon, Saman looked tired but showed no signs of abuse.

Joining the team of adventurers in the northern ice fields for three years has made the delicate Saman retreat as a flower stronger and braver.

But when she saw the smiling face of the young man sitting in the chair, Shaman, who had not cried even during her captivity, finally began to cry.

The heart-rending howl made her vent her inner fear and helplessness, and although the arms she hugged tightly were not strong, the familiar smell that could only be recalled in her sleep gradually calmed her.

Originally a mixed-race child, the advantages of both parents' respective races are reflected in Shamanqi, although her potential is not excellent, but Shamanqi's future is still promising.

Raymond, who sat motionless in his chair, let Sharman withdraw his arms to vent his panic, and her sharp nails even sank into his skin as she howled, not hurting Raymond, but it made him understand the despair that the half-breed girl had fallen into before.

"It's nothing, it's okay!" Raymond, who rubbed her long golden hair and kept wiping away her tears, soon his hands were covered with Shaman's tears. "I'll take care of the rest of the rest!"

The teary-eyed Sharman raised her head, and in her sight was Raymond's reassuring gaze, although she wanted to tell about the grievances she had been suffering for so long, but after venting her fear and helplessness, the fatigue that followed her made her faint holding Raymond's arm.

But even though she had fainted, Shaman's hands were still holding his arm, and Raymond, who had already checked her condition, knew that her fainting was caused by a sudden mood swing, and she could recover as long as she rested for a while.

But he didn't wait for Raymond to make arrangements. As the applause rang out, Raymond, who looked up, saw Monroe appearing in front of him, and his eyes that contained mockery. "It's so touching, it's really touching! Even my eyes are sore and I want to cry!"

As if he was making a play, Monroe wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief as he spoke, but there was a triumphant expression on his face.

Raymond, who didn't speak, just looked at him calmly, and Monroe had no choice but to walk back to the back of the table and sit down again after realizing that Raymond had not responded to his provocation.

And as Monroe sat down again, escorted the Oto brothers, who had withdrawn from Shaman. One stood at the door, and the other stood by the only window in the room, intentionally or unintentionally, forming a triangular standing clamp with Monroe to prevent Raymond from escaping with Sharman in a violent manner.

With a smile on his face, Raymond glanced around and winked at the red-haired old man. With a flick of his arm, he tossed Shaman to the couch in the corner of the room, causing her to lie flat.

Raymond, whose expression became solemn. He took the velvet pocket that was resting on the suitcase in his hand. I took out the top spars one by one and placed them on the table.

"One, two...... Three ......"

Talking about the number in his mouth, soon more than twenty top-grade spars of different sizes were counted by Raymond and pushed them to Monroe, and opened his mouth at him. "According to the minimum exchange ratio, these top-grade spars are already equivalent to more than three thousand high-grade spars, please collect them!"

Monroe, whose face turned red at the time of Raymond's count. He grabbed all the top-grade spars on the table, and after checking them one by one, he took out a bag from his waist bag and put all the top-grade hedron into it.

Patiently waiting for him to finish counting the hedrons, Raymond asked again. "The compensation has been paid. Can I leave with Sharman now?"

Monroe, who looked up at Raymond, had greed in his eyes, but a surprised expression appeared on his face. "It would have been enough if you had paid this last night, but not now!"

As if cooperating with Monroe, the two Otto brothers, who had not spoken since entering the door, gathered mana to make their second-level wizard's protective force field visible, while the red-haired old man who was standing in the corner of the room to take care of Shaman's withdrawal immediately turned pale.

Seeing the performance of all the people in the room, Raymond asked leisurely after hesitating. "Oh, how much is that?"

With eyes fixed on the velvet pocket in Raymond's hand, Monroe cried. "That's a lot worse!

"Okay, have you seen enough of that?" Raymond, who continued to take out the top hedron from the velvet pocket as he spoke, looked into Monroe's eyes and placed the top hedron on the table one by one.

But Monroe, who became agitated, kept shouting, 'Not enough, not enough, far from enough.'"

Shaking his head, he simply poured all the top hedron in the velvet pocket on the table, and even the velvet bag was thrown in front of Monroe, Raymond was a little impatient. "That's enough, isn't it?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he threw himself on the table and grabbed all the top hedras in his hand, but he yelled. "It's not enough!"

With a smile on his face, but his eyes became cold, Raymond hung the palm with the storage ring on the table, and a large number of hedrons fell from his hands as his mind manipulated.

High-grade hedrons, mid-grade spars, low-grade spars, and even fist-sized hedron ore!

In a moment, various hedrons more than an inch thick were piled up on the tabletop, and they were still falling from Raymond's palm, and after covering the tabletop, they rolled down and fell on the purple-red carpet.

The brilliant hedron in the light in the room made Monroe, whose eyes bulged out, stop breathing, and the Oto brothers, who were standing on the side, also breathed heavily, and involuntarily took a few steps forward before reacting, standing next to him with a shocked expression.

Seeing this, Raymond, who withdrew his palm, smiled lightly. "There are so many spars, I don't know what the total number of spars should be, but now it should be enough!"

But Monroe, who had a wide open mouth but could not speak, only had the hedron in his eyes, as if he had not heard Raymond's question, he kept picking up a large handful of hedrons on the table, and then watched these hedrons fall between his fingers, and soon his eyes turned red and he laughed wildly.

The atmosphere in the room changed a little, and Raymond, who coughed lightly, raised his voice and said again. "I only have so many hedrons, is it enough to pay the compensation for Saman now?"

Monroe, who finally came to his senses, looked at Raymond with no reflection in his eyes, and replied hoarsely as if unconsciously. "Enough! Enough! These hedrons should be enough!"

"Then the matter of Shaman's withdrawal is over, and we will take our leave!"

After saying that, Raymond, who stood up with the big suitcase, walked to the corner of the room, but just as he was about to pick up the fainting Sharman up, Monroe, who was standing behind the table, suddenly yelled. "Stop! These hedrons are still not enough!"

Raymond, who was bent over, turned around when he heard the voice, and his expression became indifferent. "You've said enough!"

"That was just now! Have you forgotten what I said before, I don't have a good memory!" Monroe, who was holding a handful of hedrons in one hand and pointing at his head with the other, snarled with a wicked grin. "Now none of you can go! you can't go anywhere until you hand over everything!"

Raymond, who smiled, stopped talking, but Monroe, who was about to go crazy because of the spar in front of him, yelled at the Oto brothers. "Put all three of them in a dungeon, and no one is allowed to come into contact with them without my orders!"

The Otor brothers, who were standing by the door and the window, hesitated, but Monroe, who saw that they were not moving, was furious, and the brilliance of the protective force field rose all over his body, and walked around the table.

Looking at Monroe approaching, Raymond laughed. "Going back on my word, greedy to the point of losing my mind, do you think you can put me in a dungeon and leave it at your disposal?" (To be continued......