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Harassed by loan sharks, drowning in debt, and at the limit of his tolerance towards life – that was how Randolph had lived – until a rather strange encounter with a demon propels him into the belly of a world completely foreign to him, along with his new life.
He has only a small window of opportunity to make his life not only better, but beyond all human understanding.

Utilizing the demonic magicks of trade, he must now worm his way between the different factions of the world, bargaining his way to supremacy.

Arrogance and naivety gone from his eyes, replaced only with cunning.

The lifeblood that drips down his back shall be replaced by his target's.

He will become a true demon, to rise by hook or crook.

                         [Generate Contract]



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DISCLAIMER: This novel is not meant to portray any real groups or organizations negatively. Nor is it meant to reflect any real life events, happenings, or people. It is complete fiction, solely for the sake of entertainment.

Supreme Greed System: I Trade Everything

"Questions." Narrowing his eyes, he gave Randolph a slightly suspicious look.

"First of all, steroids all have some sort of side-effect right? I'm not knowledgeable about exercising but even I know this much, otherwise everyone would be using them. It's only logical."

Randolph himself narrowed his eyes after hearing Swaine's inquiry.

"It's weird that you didn't explain them yourself, but I'll give it a pass. To me it simply sounds too good to be true. This sort of strength in only five months? We can't even be sure that you'll scam us. You haven't really proved anything after all, we don't even know your last name."

Perhaps it was because he didn't train his body and didn't realize the value of it, he was clear-headed and wasn't misled by his desire. Considering his words, he likely didn't value the strength or muscles itself at all.