CLX. Art Exhibition

The next day.

Cast Province, the Capital, Duguli City.

Slum hostel, 8 AM.

"Incredible, just incredible, they look exactly the same."

Liszt looked at "Gawain" and "Weber," they were carved out of the same mold.

Swan's skills should definitely be used in a brothel, touch up some shoddy goods, and their value would skyrocket.

"Being this handsome should be illegal."

Morison looked at the full-length mirror, he had to use this appearance for some good deeds, not for killing or arson, that would be unthinkable.

Weber No. 2 was a muscular pirate, he pinched his face and marveled at it.

"It's time to go, let's meet Mr. Sefer."

Liszt shook his neck, producing a crisp sound of bones, he took Ben's five Purple Crystals worth four hundred Golden Dragons, which would be required to verify assets to enter the auction.

The cursed feudal nobles must be kidnapped!

Justice in the human world is full of vicissitudes!

Ten minutes later.