Zion_Mei

One scam package,

That's all it took to drag the 17-year-old Cail into the world of the void. 

...

He thought he had ordered a limited-edition sneakers. But what came was a shady-looking package on his front gate. It smelled like rotten egg and sulfur. Inside the package was a strange box. 

It's filled with eccentric junk. They looked very intricate and mysterious. He thought, ''I probably got someone else's package, a package from someone that was very interested in mysticism.''

An old coin, a cracked compass, a ring with an ugly center stone, and some other weird looking trinkets.

So he did what any broke student would do:

He sold it. He figured someone might want them for cosplay or something. Well, except the gold-rimmed glasses that seemed to fit him very well. 

"Damn, I paid 7,000 nu for that sneaker; I better get something out from this scam package."

Then all hell broke loose. Strange people started approaching him. 

People brought that junk. Very strange people wearing suspicious get up trying to buy those stuff in the sketchiest manner possible. 

As he kept selling, he realized that the box was refilling, it seemed to have an endless supply of those strange stuff. Those people called it 'artifacts'.

Then one day he woke up with a strange tattoo on his arm; inside the tattoo was an independent space containing the box. It is basically inseparable from him.

"I didn't ask for any of this to happen. But now, strange people come to me with desperate offers. Money, memories, and even soul."

He's just trying to survive high school while earning some money!

He had no idea what was going on, but apparently, this thing that he  got? It's not just an artifact. It's a contract. 

As Cail navagates school life, part-time jobs, and otherworldly clients, he starts asking the real question:

When did I become an artifact dealer?!

By day, he is just an ordinary student, a NPC character.

And by night? He is The Dealer. Selling ancient items and dealing with people that he probably shouldn't be talking to.

"Since I'm already in this mess, might as well profit off of it."

When Did I Become An Artifact Dealer?!

"How cruel!" Sellene stomped her feet in anger. "How could he do that?! He killed a cat and a human! Better at playing emotions?! Although some people are a bit manipulative, they aren't that malicious. They don't aim to kill!"

Cail cleared his throat. He's probably not as despicable as Virehn, right? He had a cat, Blackie. He never harmed any animals... But he murdered humans... But they weren't that good either!

Then Cail suddenly slapped his helmet to Sellene's shock.

"Why am I comparing myself to this scum?" Cail felt that he got carried away. It wasn't really denial, but more like a feeling of competition.

Sellene was side-eyeing him, but they continued to listen and the recording was still ongoing.

[That is when I realized that this guy is dangerous for humanity.

Chapter 68: Consequence