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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

Randolph's eyes coldly surveyed the men as he took out Archibald's handkerchief from his pocket, wiping his hand where the man had scratched him.

The looks they gave him, from having gained their senses back, were frozen once again. But homeless men weren't like normal civilians, and that was shown by how quickly their minds adapted to the situation.

"You fucking psychopath!" Taking a few steps back, Josh couldn't help but scream out loud.

"Hey… you'd better watch your tone and speak quieter, or you'll be next." The young man only frowned his brow.

He turned his gaze to the man who had spoken earlier, who had a horrified expression on his face.

Randolph continued wiping his hand clean as he watched the men.

"H-hey, what's that?" But their gazes attracted his attention back to the man's body.

A Convincing Argument (II)