'How suspicious'
Raith curved his index finger beneath his chin as he looked down at the messages.
'Bael... a dead demon lord.'
He wondered as the sword was passed down by automation and the salesperson brought it out from the horizontal slot where it was.
"Does he really want to buy this, it is attractive at first glance but I've seen several people complain that the sword won't even open."
The receptionist whispered to Agent Jong-Su, who paid attention to her but stuck his eyes to Raith.
He then turned his gaze to the receptionist and turn to the salesperson that slipped the sword into a long box.
"It is fine. He chose it."
'I don't know what he is up to but I don't care. I should use this opportunity to ascertain his qualities. Let's take him to a rank B gate. Or is that too much, maybe a rank C... let's see if he is the one that cleared that dungeon. Even if he dies, it won't be on the association, since he signed the document.'
