Later he was able to buy the tongue of a spirit viper for 600 pounds and 5 scales of a night viper for 10 pounds each together for 50 pounds. As he dealt with only the attendant he realized that those items must have come from Jason himself.

And Hector did not feel the desire to spit a gifted horse in the eye and so he accepted it and move on.

After those transactions, his wallet felt much emptier, but he was happy that he took so much with him. When the gathering ended he stood up and was led outside from where he walked the slight distance on foot and then he boarded a carriage into the shopping district where he brought supplementary ingredients and then he went home.

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In East borough, Roy leader of Street Rats was sitting on the sofa as he enjoyed his wine while two men were dragging a red-haired woman by the chain, "Look at that those Feysac barbarians are feisty, what do you say boss?" One of the men dragging the woman said while others joined, "And look at those yellow eyes. It is not every day you can find someone like that. Boss, for how much do you think we will get for her?"

Roy looked at them and then he looked at the woman, "Depending on the buyer we will find. When we will find the right noble then we can make even a fortune." Roy could not stop himself from chuckling at the thought of money, all that he carried was how much they would make and how much he could make his own portion bigger.

"Boss but will anyone take her if she is so... willful?" Roy understood what he meant as there were not many that brought slaves that were properly "trained". For that reason, he called Wixon his right hand and the man in charge of the dog arena.

"Don't worry Wixon will take her and make sure that her fighting spirit is gone." Roy waved with his hand and two gangsters dragged the woman away.

Just as he returned to his wine he saw how someone opened the door in hurry, it was a boy around 19 with a thin figure and below-average height. Roy became irritated that anyone dared to just charge into the room uninvited, especially when he is enjoying himself on good wine.

"State your name and why have you come!" Roy bellowed at the man.

"Will, my name is Will boss." Boy hurriedly spoke.

"So Will why have you interrupted my free time?!" Roy was thinking about how should he deal with the boy after he would finish with whatever he had to say.

"B-Boss there is a problem at the gambling den. Someone had b-butchered the men that were inside." Will said while shaking.

"What?!" That was all that Roy was able to say. Without any more words, he stood up and left the room. There he called for others to follow him.

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While he waited for others to prepare he asked one of his lieutenants, "What happened?"

"Boss someone attacked the gambling den this morning and butchered everyone inside, they even left some kind of massage." One of his men spoke.

"Butchered? What do you mean by butchered and what kind of massage?" Roy asked bewildered.

"Boss... It will be better to show than say." His lieutenant spoke and they departed.

When they arrived Roy saw that the building looked unharmed expect some damage that was already there. After he entered he could smell heavy air pregnant with a metallic tone.

'Blood, lot of blood' He thought as he walked through the hall and was led to gambling rooms first.

When he entered he became speechless, "..." only after a few moments he was able to collect himself.

"What happened here." Was all that Roy was able to say as he looked at walls that were covered by blood and some gray stains that only after a few seconds he realized were pieces of brain.

Not even the ceiling was spared carnage, "Monster... this could be the only monster..." Roy said but then he hurriedly turned towards his man, "Where are the bodies." Somehow he did not want to hear the answer.

"Boss... they are in the kitchen..." When he heard where they were he wished that he did not ask but he gritted his teeth and started to walk towards the kitchen.

When he stood before the door he felt as if his legs were nailed to the wall as he saw a large piece of skin nailed to the door upon which the poem was written.

Roy felt sick to his stomach, "Boss... that's not worst yet." When his men spoke he shook with fear and ordered them to open the door.

When he saw what was behind them he felt weak in his legs, and only after a second, he realized that his man was holding him. He felt horror as he looked at the scene before him, his sense of smell was assaulted by the pungent smell of bodily fluids and digested matter, plus piss and shit that bodies relied upon after their death.

Every table, cupboard, shelf, and pan was littered with parts of the body and covered with blood... Hell... This Was Hell. Only a monster would be able to do something like that.

Roy hurriedly left the building and started heavily breathing. "What... did... all... that?" He asked his men.

"W-Well boss, we don't know what did all that but we think it was targeting us for some time now." One of his men spoke.

"What do you mean targeting us for some time?!" Roy asked equally angry because he was not informed of it before and scared as he did not want to meet whatever it was.

"We did not think it merited your attention boss as there were a few of lower ranking members disappearing only to be found dead but never to such extend." When Roy heard what the man had to say he nearly exploded in rage.

"NOT MERITED! You incompetent waste of life!" Roy yelled

"..."

"at least tell me that you investigated somehow, or hired someone to do it." Roy waited for some good news.

"..."

when he got no answer he felt strangely calm. "...YOU IDIOT." Roy took out his revolver and shoot the man that was talking to him for his incompetence.

"I DO NOT CARE WHO IT WILL BE BUT PUT THE BOUNTY ON IT AND REWARD FOR ANY INFORMATION!" Roy yelled at others who started to go to do their task.

Roy then went back to his headquarters with a few of his men and started to drink. "We need to take care of this problem as soon as possible, and if not..." Roy felt fear, he did not know how long has it been that he was filled with such emotion.

"But boss we do not know what killed those men and..." He was not able to finish when Roy looked him in the eye which made him stop talking.

While there was chaos in the East borough Hector enjoyed himself to some good food.

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When Hector arrived home went to the basement to prepare a potion for the Simar so he could become sequence 9 apprentice.