There was a handsome young man outside of a building that looked like a tavern, this young man wore an extravagant blue suit with a white shirt and a blue tie, his extravagant clothing showed his nobility but his clothes weren't the only things that showed his nobility, he also had long blond hair that was tied up at the back of his head, his pearl like blue eyes were just like a nobles, this handsome young man was surely a noble but this young man was not acting like a noble because he was walking around the tavern's door, he looked really anxious and he checked his golden pocketwatch every second.

  He looked up to the tavern's sign. "Adventurer Tavern." And he gathered his courage to go inside, as soon as he opened the door everyone was staring at him, they looked like barbarians to the young noble, there was a heavy beer smell inside the tavern, the young man pulled out a handkerchief from his front pocket and put it against his mouth. He started to look something and then he found it.

  There was a giant person that wore a dark armor made of dragon obsidian, his dark helmet had a red feather on top of it, this giant person was drinking a beer. The young man walked to the giant person and sat across this person, he was still anxious and kept checking his pocket watch.

  "I-I heard you were the booster?"

  The young man said in an anxious tone, this was his first time in a tavern like this and he was scared of the adventurers, the giant lowered his beer and looked down at the young noble.

  "Everything has a price."

  The giant person said in a scary and a heavy tone, this must have been his normal voice.

  "Y-Yes, I brought the gold coins-"

  "I don't want gold, I want your pocket watch."

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  "Wha-?"

  The young man was surprised for a second, this pocket watch cost around three gold coins while the money he offered to the giant was around three hundred gold coins, this seemed like a nice deal but this pocket watch meant more than three hundred gold coins to the young noble, he stood up from the table with confidence, his anxiety was now gone, he was just pissed off, he was about to leave the table but then the giant person asked a question.

  "Why do you need my services? You are rich enough to buy mercenaries."

  "Because If I don't reach a diamond-gold rank in a week, I will lose my rights as an heir."

  "Heir to what?"

  "This fucking tavern!" The young noble hit his fist on the table with anger, he was not just pissed off, he was outraged at this giant person.

  "Fine, I will help you for one hundred gold coins. You can bring the coins after we are done promoting you. What should I call you? The heir to the tavern?"

  "Just call me, Heirtavern. Simple right?"

  "Nice doing business with you Heirtavern." Said the giant person.

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  A dark room inside a dungeon was lit up by torches hanging over the walls. There were humans, all of them were wearing a black hood that had a red eye on the back of it, this was a secret society meeting and only important people were able to get into this secret society.

  There was a huge wall that held stone tablets and the stone tablets started with the name of 'Alviurs II von Kolste-Melliarburg' This man was the king and at the bottom of it was the crown prince, this was the succession list and at the eight stone tablet there was a name but there was a red-eye right next to the name, a black hooded man brought a ladder and started to climb up to the start of the wall and then he put up a blue name right next to the red-eyed stone tablet.

  Everyone in the room started to talk about this.

  "Oh, boy. Who would have guessed Ford's grandson would fight against him."

  "I agree but I heard he was just a pretty face. Ford will probably win and we will kill the entire family."

  "Yeah, Ford will probably become the king."

  "But again we will have to kill the royal family as well."

  "I agree and If Ford loses his duke position to a blue name, we will have trouble."

  "I don't want to do another genocide of Halerns. We all know what happened last time we did that."

  "Yeah."

  [Eight Stone Tablet]

  [Ford IV von Jollenia-Guren X Revistan von Jollenia-Halerns]