Chapter 120: Why.

As I finally emerge from one of the nearby alleyways, I begin my trek back towards the meeting area. Heading back down the Main Street towards the carriages, I can see that more people have arrived here.

The majority seem to be just normal middle-class individuals from this area with a few poor people. Of course, there are other, more prestigious people here as well. Based on what Gong told me, these people are likely to have a bit more status than those young Masters from before.

I believe my suspicions to be proven when I catch a symbol on one of the newer young Masters clothes. it matches the symbol thats shown on many of the buildings around the city. Its likely he is a part of the Monchon Clan, the founders and rulers of this city.

There are a posse of people around him, which are clearly of lower status, but still higher status than anyone else in the area.

However, even for him, this is still not very late in the day, which in some ways shows the politics of when you show up.

Hes important enough to come later in the day, but is choosing to not come after other groups. Showing there are others that are more important than him coming.

It makes me wonder if they set up a schedule for when they need to arrive. Considering what I know about these types of things, from what Ai told us, I wouldnt be surprised.

Regarding the normal people, they likely dont know the connotations of coming later to such a pick up and just arrive when they can. Some are carrying their stuff in backpacks or bags resembling the duffel bags from back home.

The air is full of excitement, desperation, and sometimes, fear. Each person is coming here with a different motive, hoping to accomplish it.

All the while, Im seriously trying to focus on making sure I blend in. But Im walking, talking, and just generally feeling like Im a different person.

A quick look around shows that the beautiful man from before is still around and conversing with many different groups. Clearly establishing relations.

However, his eyes seem to travel over all the groups, looking for something or someone. Its pretty clear he is looking for me. His eyes travel briefly over me, but dont seem to recognize me.

Looks like my work paid off a bit.

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One thing has been bothering me this whole time, though.

I cant seem to find that young man, who had his nose broken and was lying on the ground.

Even as Im trying to stay low, I still do hope that he made it through.

Lowering my continuous scan for the briefest moment, I direct that energy to doing a pulse search instead. All to make sure that I dont overload my mind, but still receive the answers Im looking for.

I stop in my tracks at finding the answer.

In total, I was likely unconscious for about an hour after becoming diced. My body was healed much quicker than that.

In that time, after the young master had left, one of the other young masters following him, a lackey, dragged him into an alleyway and beat him to death.

This young man was just really unlucky to have caught the attention of the young master lackey during the Alchemist Guilds plot.

The lackey wasnt even hurting him to clean up after their plans. Just someone to kill as an excuse for pride.

Disgust runs throughout me and I cant help but to throw an angry glare over to their group.

However, I quickly realize that this could cause issues. So, I reign in my anger and focus elsewhere.

This is an opportunity.

An opportunity to practice control. To not allow myself to be drawn in so easily to issues. I cant help that young man now.

Hes gone.

What I can do is honor his memory by helping others in the future.

At that very moment, I can hear another, different group of young masters, covered in even fancier clothing, exclaim something loudly.

Look! Its Mei Lin, of the Mei Merchant Group. Her beauty is unsurpassed by any others. They must have sent her here, hoping to strengthen their group by marrying her off. With such traits, theres no question shell be taken by you, Young Master Jin.

The man in question says, Indeed, she is a Jade Beauty, with eyes like Limpid Autumn Water. With her buds plump upon the branches, shell truly the best physical match for one such as I. Im sure that shell be grateful to warm my bed. It will be good to show her the immensity of Heaven and Privilon.

Control, James. Practice control. Im sure thats an innocent statement.

Another conspiratorially says, If youd like Young Master, we can make her available to you, before she joins the sect. That way there are no untoward repercussions to acquiring such an item.

His response confirms his scum status.

He gives a scoff, before saying, Mmm yes. That seems appropriate, but try not to be too rough with her. Id like my flower to be untainted before its plucking. It will be unfortunate, but its likely she wont be able to make it to her testing. Once Im done, you two have served me well and can partake in the meal.

My head moves mechanically to the person in question. Already knowing that Im not going to like this situation. Not one bit.

And its worse than I thought.

Its a fucking kid.