The Supporting Character's Harem Is Very Normal

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Rakka suddenly called out the price while everyone was thinking about whether to buy the sword or not.

Rakka’s voice startled them, including Miconia and Barosik.

Miconia hurriedly said: "Wow! Someone offered 55,000 gold coins. However, I think the value of this sword does not stop there, right?"

At this time, Barosik also frowned and looked at the person who had called the price, his eyes containing an unpleasant look.

"Could it be… No, it can’t be. Maybe he was just a little interested in that sword; how could he know the mystery inside that sword?"

Barosik muttered.

At this time, Medos felt curious and asked: "Do you know what the mystery of that sword is?"

Barosik arrogantly replied: "Huh! Of course, that is actually the sword of a saint-level master. However, inside there is no will of that person; on the contrary, it contains a huge source of energy."

"According to the information I have seen, inside that sword contains all the experience that that saint-level master left behind."

"It even contains a large source of energy inside, which, when activated, will become the most powerful move of that saint-level master."

"If we are in danger, if we just activate that energy, it seems like no one can resist it."

"It’s like a trump card; it can save my life."

Medos was startled when he heard that. He only thought that Barosik’s ability only helped him see the real item hidden inside.

However, he never thought that Barosik’s special ability would provide this much information and this level of detail.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course!" Barosik smiled and said: "However... Teacher, what level is Saint level? I have never heard of it."

Hearing that, Medos sighed and said: "Saint level is an extremely high level, and it’s extremely terrifying."

"For ordinary people like you, your understanding only stops at level 100. If you learn more, you can reach the King level."

"King level is already very strong, so strong that… a King level master can destroy an entire kingdom."

Barosik listened and took a deep breath. He was not scared; rather, he was just excited. He was excited because he could see his future.

He believes in one thing... with this secret talent, his ability to develop is limitless.

In the future, he will definitely become a king-level master.

Medos continued to explain: "Currently, the kings of normal kingdoms are all around levels 80–100. If it is a large kingdom, then the king will be at king-level."

"However, only giant empires like the Karol Empire, or the owners of large organisations, are all King level 5 or higher."

"King level 5?" Barosik asked confusedly: "What caste is that?"

"You don’t need to worry about it right now." Medos sighed and said: "You just need to know that above the King level is the Saint level. That’s also the reason people here don’t want to buy that sword."

"Saint level is an extremely high level; almost no one believes that that level is real. That’s why they don’t think that old sword is the sword of a saint-level master."

"But if you are telling the truth, I’m afraid the value of that sword is incredible, and even king-level masters will compete for it."

Barosik took a deep breath, smiled, and said: "Teacher, don’t worry, I can definitely buy that sword."

"You also see that everyone here has no interest in that sword. As long as I raise the price a little, I can definitely buy it."

Barosik thought of this and smiled arrogantly because he considered that sword his object.

"60,000 gold coins."

"80,000 gold coins." Rakka spoke up.

Barosik frowned and looked towards Rakka; however, he, of course, could not recognise Rakka.

Anyway, Rakka bought a VIP seat, which was surrounded by magic protection, so Barosik couldn’t see Rakka’s face.

That’s why he just thought it was something noble.

Barosik angrily muttered: "Huh! It’s just an ordinary noble; it will be an insult to the will of that saint-class master if the sword falls in a noble’s hand."

"90,000 gold coins."

Barosik confidently raised the price. After all, he still had more than 700,000 gold coins. He did not believe that the noble was willing to raise the price.

Anyway, the sword looked just like an old sword that could break at any time, and the collectible value or use value is almost zero.

"100,000 gold coins."

"130,000 gold coins."

"You…" Barosik was so angry he wanted to stand up and scold Rakka, but seeing everyone’s gaze directed at him, especially Miconia’s gaze, he restrained himself and sat down again.

’Damn it!’ Barosik mentally scolded: ’I can’t let that girl see my pathetic appearance.’

’I can’t lose. It’s just a noble; I will continue to raise the price; I want to see how much he can increase it.’

"200,000 gold coins." Barosik shouted.

"Wow!" Miconia was delighted; in fact, she just thought that if this sword could sell for 100,000 gold coins, it would be very good.

Anyway, it was found by an adventurer in an ancient tomb.

After asking carefully, the adventurer said that it was placed in a dark corner where no one would notice. The adventurer saw that it seemed very valuable and immediately picked it up.

But when he brought it back, he discovered that this was just an ordinary sword; one could even say that it was useless.

It was impossible to use magic to use it, and the blade was damaged to the point that if it were to hit a hard object, it would break.

That adventurer felt unlucky, so he wanted to sell the sword to the auction centre, hoping that some stupid person could buy it.

Miconia initially didn’t want to put this sword up for auction, but she was also deep in debt, so... she decided to put it up for auction.

At first, she didn’t think she could fool everyone, but it wasn’t difficult to fool a few fools.

And she was right... Having two idiots fight over this sword made it hard for her to restrain herself from smiling contemptuously.

"200,000 gold coins; that handsome young man is indeed a wise man; his eyes are like gold; he can see through everything."

"Although 200,000 gold coins is not the highest price, I think…"

"250,000!" Rakka once again shouted for a higher price.

Miconia opened her mouth, about to say something, but Barosik’s words silenced her.

"270,000 gold coins!"

"300,000!"

"330,000!"

"400,000!"

"You…" Barosik gritted his teeth, looked at Rakka, and said angrily: "Huh! It seems like you really like that old sword; what if I don’t continue to increase the price?"

"You will buy that useless sword for 400,000 gold coins. Hahahaha... an idiot buying a useless sword for 400,000 gold coins."

The people around also began to laugh and despise Rakka, even though they did not know who Rakka was or what effect that sword really had.

"It seems there are some people who think they can find luck in such useless things."

"That’s right. Just like the Hidden Stone game, if you cut the stone and find an elemental stone inside, you’ll be rich, but most idiots buy a normal stone."

"Even if that sword is intact, it is not worth 400,000 gold coins. It looks like… that kid is just the son of some noble."

"That’s right, it’s just a stupid boy using a lot of money to buy a useless sword. I feel like he will definitely be beaten to death by his father, hahahaha…"

"Huh! If I had such a stupid son, I would rather kill myself than continue to be his father."

Countless words of contempt and insults rang out loudly as they wanted Rakka to hear them.

However, Rakka has lived many years after all, experiencing countless things that are much more terrible. Their words are just like a gust of wind that blows away and disappears.

But... Barosik is different. When he heard everyone scolding Rakka like that, he felt extremely happy. Up until now, no one had taken his side, but this time is different.

He felt like he was the centre of the world. Whatever he says is right, and his words lead to everyone’s response.

"What does my wanting to buy that sword have to do with you?"

Suddenly, Rakka’s voice rang out again, making everyone silent.

"I have a lot of money, I want to buy it. If you don’t have enough money, then shut up!"

"You… bastard!" Barosik was so angry that his face turned red and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire: "Who are you saying has no money?"

"I said you." Rakka said contemptuously: "If you don’t have money, don’t pretend to be wise. If you don’t have money, shut up and stop barking."

"Huh! I think you’re stupid for spending a lot of money to buy a useless sword." Barosik said angrily.

"Ah! I have a lot of money; I want to buy it and throw it away to some barking dogs. What does it have to do with you?" Rakka said: "If you change it again, I will use a gold coin to throw you to death."

Krit!

Barosik was angry, like a volcano erupting. The murderous aura around his body began to appear, and the sound of him grinding his teeth was so loud that people around him could also hear that sound.

"Do you want to die?"

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