Vroooom! The orange sports car raced down the road. Han JinHo couldn’t wait to quickly have a proper inspection of the crystal ball. What would be inside it? It was highly likely for it to be a new magic. Up until now, he had found 17 crystal balls in total, Continue Reading →

“The atmosphere is quite heated up. Let’s have some time to cool ourselves a bit.” After the host said that, an employee climbed the stage with the next item. The relic placed on the display stand this time, was a crystal ball around the size of a child’s head.

Han JinHo left his house, wearing a luxurious tuxedo. He had prepared eye-catchingly expensive clothes and accessories so that he could use them in situations like this. If Jung SangPil actually had some skill in recognising high class goods, he wouldn’t have just stolen the counterfeit of Chusa’s work when Continue Reading →

There are countless companies that administer auctions in the world. Within them are many companies that deal with artworks and antiques. And other than the white auctions that does things legally, there are also black auctions that are secretly carried forth.

After leaving the wide opening, Han JinHo headed towards the place he had been planning to visit. It was an alley approximately 20 minutes away from the school. The alley was quite long, and near the middle of the street was a small shop.

  “Are you finished with your conversations?” Han JinHo looked at the three and asked. His judgment that they were not normal employees wasn’t just because they seemed aggressive and cold. It was because their every little action gave off a dangerous aura. Moreover, he could sense killing intent behind Continue Reading →

After putting away the counterfeits he had made as a part of training, Han JinHo properly started his real work. It was a work which required a long time and concentration, so when he finished it, the day was starting to get bright. Han JinHo threw everything away and fainted Continue Reading →

Jung SangPil’s body continued to tremble as he drove. It was so intense that even Han JinHo who was sitting next to him felt nervous. “Ajussi, are you alright? Should I drive instead?”

“D, Don’t be nervous, there’s no need to. Okay?” “I think you are more nervous than I am.” Han JinHo’s words made Jung SangPil give a dejected expression. Jung SangPil had no idea how this young fellow could stay so calm.