Fallen Chronicles



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Abu rubbed his hands excitedly, hidden beneath the table.

He tried to appear less anxious, but his eyes couldn't help but glance towards the nobleman sitting across from him.

It wasn't until the words "Alright" were spoken that Abu hastily checked his account. Seeing that the other party had indeed paid in full for this mansion worth millions of Ashen coins in one go, the fat on Abu's face accumulated into thick folds, and the smile at the corners of his mouth almost reached the sky.

'Who said pies couldn't fall from the sky? Didn't I encounter one tonight?! Moreover, it was a piece of fat that delivered itself!'

'Humph, a stupid outsider!'

Despite the disdain in his heart, on the surface, as a real estate agent, Abu had to congratulate His Customer warmly:

"Mr. Renji, congratulations! From today, this 'traditional mansion' with 'decades of profound aristocratic history' belongs to you!"

"I believe this is not only a joyous occasion for you, but also a 'great honor' for this mansion. It's truly a privilege for it to be chosen and purchased by such a young and promising gentleman like yourself!"

Profound history = old property, traditional mansion = outdated design, great honor = can't be sold!

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Abu's mouth had almost worn out from delivering such false advertising, but he didn't expect to encounter a patron who believed in all his nonsense today.

Not even understanding this basic "common sense," Abu couldn't fathom what the young man's parents were thinking. Even if he was the foolish son of a landlord, wouldn't they worry about him being led into a wolf's den? Weren't they afraid he'd squander the entire family estate?

Because the Sealed Capital was the largest slave trading market in the Dragon Nation, Abu had seen too much. People like the noble young man across from him, wanting to do business here and get a piece of the pie, were common.

However, without exception, these people would end up in a miserable state. Even losing everything was considered fortunate; most ended up heavily in debt. Some unfortunate noblewomen even became part of the slave market themselves. The non-human races constituted the majority of slaves, but by no means were they the entirety.

Doing business in the Sealed Capital is not something just anyone can do!

Renji: "Oh, no need for such flattery. I can't really be considered promising. I've just inherited a bit of family property, traveled around the country for a bit to relax. Here I am, happened to arrive in the Sealed City"

"Huh!? Mr. Renji, you came here for a vacation?" Abu was dumbfounded.

"Yes, we just arrived today. Thinking we should find a place to stay, so we hurriedly looked for a house. It's really fortunate to meet Mr. Abu; you've saved me a lot of trouble."

Touring, finding a place to stay, and then buying a mansion?!

Abu looked at the serious expression of the young man opposite him. There was no hint of joking. As he thought about his own life, working tirelessly as a real estate agent from nine to five every day and still not being able to afford even a bathroom in this mansion, Abu suddenly felt like a clown.

"So, Mr. Abu, since I'm new here and not very familiar, could you give me some advice? For example, living in this area, are there any things to pay attention to or rules?"

"Things to pay attention to? I won't bother you with trivial and unimportant details, but there are two points you must pay attention to."

"The first and most serious one is the strict prohibition of privately keeping non-registered slave in the mansion. If discovered, you'll be thrown into the dungeon."

"Is it that serious?"

"Of course, Mr. Renji, you'll understand why it's checked so strictly when you hear the second point. It's also for your own good. The second thing you need to pay attention to is to quickly hire more guards and servants. There have been several cases of home robberies recently, although all in the poorly secured commoner areas. But you never know, those audacious rebels might target our noble district as well. In any case, it's better to be safe than sorry."

Renji: 'Heh…'

Finally, a word that caught his interest.

While feigning surprise, Renji curiously asked, "Rebels. You mentioned earlier that it's related to the first point. Are these thugs all non-human races?"

Abu was also somewhat surprised, not at Renji's reaction speed, but soon he put on an expression of disgust and repulsion, expressing genuine hatred:

"Exactly! Only these inferior non-human races can commit such atrocities. I heard that those unfortunate poor families who were robbed in their homes not only had their properties looted, but even their lives weren't spared. They were all cruelly slaughtered! It's truly a pitiful sight."

"And you know what's most ridiculous? They actually call themselves the 'Revolutionary Army', claiming to resist Her Majesty The Empress, aiming to overthrow the brutal slavery system. Now, everyone can see, a group of non-human races without collars, acting recklessly, with a penchant for killing. In my opinion, they deserve nothing more than to be slaves! Only by being slaves can their beastly nature be suppressed, ensuring the rest of the Dragon Nation's people can live in peace."

At this point, Abu's eyes shifted.

In fact, by emphasizing the horror of the Revolutionary Army in front of Renji, highlighting the escaped non-human races who committed arson, murder, and looting, Abu was laying the groundwork for what he would say next.

After all, with such a fat sheep in front of him, just coming for a tour and being able to buy a mansion to use as an inn, there must be a lot of profit to be gained. Abu couldn't easily let this opportunity slip away. He had to fleece the sheep a few more times!

"So, Mr. Renji, look at yourself, you only brought one maid?" Abu said, his gaze drifting to Eileen behind Renji.

Renji: "Not a maid, a bodyguard."

"Bodyguard? Oh, haha! Right, right, a bodyguard. Didn't expect Mr. Renji to have such taste."