Craftsman Cheat System
Chapter 41 - Slave Merchants

Days changed, now it seems some people are still asleep at last night they did a meat party together.

"Young master... Young master... Quick wake. Didn't you have a promise this morning with a slave trader?" Said Liza while waking up Clay who was still fast asleep.

Clay opened his eyes slowly.

"Moorrgghh..." Clay stretched his muscles and bones after waking up from his deep sleep. Then he answered Liza's words. "Ah yes... Has the sun come up?"

"Here you go, young master."

Clay panicked a little, Clay was afraid that the merchants were waiting for him outside the inn. "Have any slave traders come here?"

"Not yet young master. But you should hurry to get ready... We've prepared warm water for your bath."

Clay smiled too. "All right, thank you..."

"Oh yeah, please wake them up too... Tell them they'll be ready soon because soon there'll be a lot of people coming here." Continue Clay said as he pointed towards the Guild members who were still asleep.

"Good, sir." Answer Liza.

Finally, Clay immediately went to clean himself and make up to look appropriate when dealing with traders.

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About an hour later, in front of the luxurious lodging that Clay was currently occupying, there were now several groups of people arriving and waiting in front of the inn.

They were all carrying horse carriages as well as many slaves.

The slaves they carried with them were tied using chains on the neck, both hands and both feet.

The longer time passed, the more slave traders came to Clay's inn.

They all got information from Trumb, if there was a rich man who was looking for slaves and he invited the merchants to come to his place.

"Today I heard from Trumb... If this man is a rich man."

"Yes right... Yesterday Trumb also said that to me."

"Do you know!? Trumb also said that this young man had a good relationship with princess Ariana... If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have come here!"

"Really! Me either... All my life, I've never had a slave transaction where the seller came to the buyer."

"Yes me too."

"If he doesn't buy a single slave from me... Just look at it later! I'm going to ask for damages for taking up so much of my time!"

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The chatter of the slave traders who had been in front of the inn was faintly heard by everyone who was there.

They all continued to chat curiously at the figure who had summoned all the slave traders present in Sier city.

Until a while later, now the front door of the luxurious inn was opened, and the figure of a teenage boy who came to greet them.

The teenager is none other than Clay.

Clay welcomed the arrival of the slave traders with cheerful and friendly faces.

"Good morning everyone... Thank you for coming here..." While Clay was not finished with his words, suddenly someone cut him off. "Don't say much! Quickly call the old man who wants to buy slaves... We don't have much time here!"

Someone who cut Clay's words, did not know that the buyer was Clay, a teenager who was in front of them.

Clay was not provoked by emotion because his words were cut by traders.

Clay instead allowed the merchants to enter the inn.

Clay invited them all to the inn yard because Clay didn't want to invite much attention.

Finally now they entered the inn yard very regularly and neatly.

Even though they were numerous, they did not create a mess that could damage the facilities or objects present in the inn.

After all the slave traders were in the courtyard of the inn, now the two sides were facing each other.

On the merchant side, there were 5 groups of slave traders as well as some of his servants and slaves.

While on the other side were Clay, Isabel, Liza, Anna, Veronica and all the members of the Black Dragon Guild.

"Is Trumb playing us? Where is the rich man? There are only two children and a few slaves."

"Really! Oi... Where's the guy who called us?"

Some slave traders were confused as to who they should make transactions with, as the current one before them was only two young people and slaves.

They did not know that the young man in front of him was a buyer they meant.

They do not know because there is no one who looks like a rich man.

Even though Clay and Isabel had already put on makeup, but they had yet to wear decent clothes like the rich.

The two of them were still wearing simple and makeshift clothes.

This is what makes traders confused.

"Of course I am..." Say Clay casually.

"Stop messing around, young man... We don't have much time!" Answer one of the slave traders.

"Calm down and calm down... I have money and I will definitely buy your slaves." Answer Clay.

The slave traders fell silent, the atmosphere became silent and awkward.

"Dam... If he had called us, he would have only bought one or two slaves! Fucking trumb... You lying... You say he's a rich man, but by his looks, he's not a rich man at all!" Muttered one of the slave traders who looked a little annoyed because he felt lied to.

The mutterings were heard by other slave traders and he also muttered. "Yes right! Why do I believe in Trumb... Where's she? I want to hit him in the face!"

"Arghh shit! It's free for me to come here and bring all the slaves!"

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The slave trader continued to mumble cursing Trumb and regretting his arrival here.

Shortly as the silence continued, suddenly came the figure of Trumb, he came with a breath of breath.

"Huhhh... Huhh... Huhh... I'm sorry, Mr. Clay. I'm late." Said Trumb while adjusting his breathing.

"Yes, no problem." Clay answered calmly.

"Has the transaction started, Mr Clay?" Ask Trumb, whose breathing is back to normal.

"Yet... They just came in a few minutes ago."

"Ah thank goodness... Then I'll help a little."

Finally, Trumb approached one by one the slave traders and it appears that he took some papers from them and returned to where Clay was.

"Yesterday I got this idea by accident and asked them to write this... It might help a little with the transaction." Say Trumb while giving Clay some sheets of paper.

"What's this?"