An auction is organized by the Okeii Silver Bank.
There were a lot of things posted by them.
âParticipant number 132! A charming young man with red hair who stands out for his sincerity!â
And the majority of them were fully grown, young men.
âWhy the hellâ¦â¦â
What the hell happened? Let me out of here! Iâm here to reclaim my mine! Not those dirty-looking bachelors!
âObviously, I assumed the auction would only sell items like land and genealogy records, but I had no idea theyâd also buy and sell people.â
I couldnât hide my embarrassment because I was expecting a typical auction.
âNo wonder there were only women when I walked inâ¦â¦â
I couldnât see much because I was covering my face, but everyone who came here was clearly a noble lady.
Even if the women were not exactly noble, they were clearly wealthy women with money.
Somehow, I was so intense that I put out Camillaâs folding fan which I secretly carried to cover my breath.
âHa, shi~ what is this, really.â
It was quite late, and no matter how long I waited, the mine seemed to show no signs of coming up.
I eventually got up after seeing a red-haired young man wearing only his underwear because reality pushed me.
Nevertheless.
âYou canât leave right now.â
The front door was firmly shut.
A strange-looking young man stood in front of the door, refusing to open it.
âIs that the rule?â
This auction appeared to be a playground for noble ladies with nefarious intentions.
The wives who were happily laughing while raising the ransom for the red-haired young man seemed to be very happy.
âIf thatâs the rule here, I should abide by it.â
I sat down once more because I didnât want to cause a scene by breaking the rule.
This auction would be over anyway, and I planned to leave quietly when the time came.
âWhen you look at it, itâs kind of interesting.â
First and foremost, the young men up for auction were not slaves, and the noble ladies were to spend one night with them.
âSo thatâs the reason why they were called by participation number.â
The young men attended the auction on their own. Maybe thatâs why the atmosphere was so pleasant.
It was finally time for the wave to change when the âmenâ auction went over 200 times.
Finally, the real auction began.
House documents, aristocratic genealogy, a massive gem ring, and so on.
There were also numerous suspicious items that appeared to be stolen goods.
âItem no. 217! The Movilon mine.â
Finally!
I quickly straightened my body, which was half-slung on a soft chair.
âSpeaking of this, itâs a gold mine where gold is extracted. The amount of mining is unknown, but other gems are said to emerge from time to time, so it must be valuable, right?â
Despite the auctioneerâs astute remarks, the audience remained silent.
Because the gem could not be used as jewelry right away, and because the mining was not recorded, no one knows how much was mined.
âThis is the property of a very ignorant lady. Iâm not sure how much pure gold is buried, but itâs a good thing.â
You donât know how much pure gold is buried, but you are sure itâs a good thing, huh?
âDoes it make sense?â
There was no way people would buy a mine like this.
âOne disadvantage is that itâs located far over the mountains and across the water, hahaâ¦â¦â
A suffocates laughter burst from the spot next to me as soon as the auctioneerâs awkward smile ended.
âWho would buy such a thing?â
Itâs me, by the way. Iâm going to buy that.
âLetâs get startedâ¦â¦ 300 million!â
The starting price was lower than expected, possibly because it was an unpopular and unappealing item.
â300 million runa!â
It was difficult to expect income other than mining minerals due to the difficult terrain.
Furthermore, gold mining required labor.
âJust because they buy it does not mean they will receive gold immediately.â
It was necessary to hire workers for several months, and it was unclear whether pure gold would be extracted.
There were also many fraudsters who deceived and sold mines that had reached the end of their useful life or mines that were discovered to be devoid of minerals.
âItâs free, itâs free! Just pay for the land and take the mine along!â
The auctioneer yelled belligerently. There was fierce criticism from the sidelines.
âTsk tsk, youâre hell-bent on catching an idiot.â
Because it was a high-risk sale, no one could easily hold up their sign.
âIs there really no one there?â
Then someone came running up to the auctioneer and whispered something to him.