Trafford's Trading Club

Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup Editor: DesTheSloth

Mark thought he was a guy good at thinking—for example, when San Er took him to the police station of the town, he did not go in because he felt something wrong.

He called himself Mark, because he obtained an identity card, with a photo and the name Mark, in his pocket.

But that weird woman called him Kuck… Judging from her behavior, it looked that she knew him very well.

With these suspicions, Mark came back to where he lived again—The Tofu shop of San Er.

Mark found that he did not feel anxious even though there were many suspicions in his heart. In contrast, he had a wonderful feeling that was he would get back all his memories one day in the future.

So he was not worried at all… maybe it was his nature—he was used to waiting.

But at the same time, he was clear that since the person who knew his identity had come to him already, he would probably not stay here for long.

It was the time for supper.

Mark found a portion of food placed at the doorway of his room. It may have been cooked and sent by San Er. Mark then took it into his room.

He was not critical of his accommodation.

There was no entertainment equipment in the room, but Mark did not feel bored. He could sit in his room for a whole day.

—‘Thank You’.

Mark found a note under the bowl.

It was the thank-you note from San Er… Maybe for either covering something hard to be talked about because of shame, or for taking care of Xiaozhi.

Mark glanced at the note, and put it aside. Then he started to eat the food.

After that, he turned off the light and sat alone… He felt doing this could help him decrease the time it took to get back his memory.

After the day, Mark had never seen that weird woman with gray hair.

But he was still calm.

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Nero did not plan to appear in front of Mark, so she left the town that night—but, it did not mean that she would not show in front of Kuck.

The woman holding the ominous Yama Knife had a rare and weird thought. Her ideas were always unusual and were always weird.

So she never thought that she would come back to this city in such a short time and even arrived at the gate of the club.

She arrived in the morning.

It took Nero many days to reach Rushui Town, but coming back only took her one day.

When the servant girl saw her outside the club, the gray-hair woman covered her belly, but did not seem tired.

“Is there anything for customers to eat?”

You Ye took back the broom, and smiled, “How about kukpab(Rice in soup)?”

…

Ms. Nero looked slim like some anime character, but in Boss Luo’s view, her appearance did not fit her posture while eating. She ate like a macho man.

After going through the feeling of strangeness at the very start, Boss Luo could feel the aura of a beast spreading from Nero.

4 large bowls of food.

She ate 4 bowls of kukpab quietly ever since she came in. With a hiccup, she touched her belly, “If only there was a glass of beer at this crucial point of the meal.”

Luo Qiu snapped his fingers.

You Ye then held a bottle of dark beer to Nero.

Then servant girl wanted to pour it to the glass, but Nero said no, and stuck the bottleneck into her mouth, biting off the lid.

Then pouring all of it into her stomach.

Boss Luo thought she was starving.

Boss Luo thought it common for her even if she cleaned her toes in front of him now. He smiled and asked, “Ms. Nero, what else do you want?”

“Nothing!” Nero put hands together, making a bow like an old immortal to the club boss, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Luo Qiu waved a hand and asked, “Ms. Nero found the person you want right?”

“Yes, I did.” Nero hiccupped before saying seriously, “Yes, it’s not difficult at all… it’s really a good and convenient shop.”

Luo Qiu didn’t reply… because the convenience was based on some ‘Sacrifice’.

Nero approached, and gestured to the boss to get close too, like two people swapping secrets.

Luo Qiu thought the way they talked was a bit refreshing, but he could not act so secretive like her, so he pointed at his ear, showing her that he could hear her anyhow.

Nero lost her interest; she shook her head. She then fished out a small bag from her pockets— it was the ‘coins’ used as the transaction fee.

“Customer, what would you like to buy this time?”

According to her behavior, Boss Luo could guess what she wanted to do… but he still acted due to the business etiquette.

“Yeah… two weeks? No no no, three weeks!”

Nero thought it carefully, and then said, “Three weeks! I want to buy the situation that will prevent Kuck from getting back his memory in three weeks… but get it after those 3 weeks immediately. How much is it? if it’s not enough, I can go out and kill some monsters.”

As per last time. Luo Qiu picked a suitable soul light ball, and put it back, “Just this one.”

“Huh, why don’t you take it now?”

“We always take the transaction fees after the deal.” Luo Qiu said indifferently, “Since Nero wants 3 weeks, then I’ll take it after that period.”

Nero glanced at him with puzzlement, and suddenly sat on the table. Using it as the supporting point, she turned her legs onto the table then.

The pair of slim and long legs spread again in front of Boss Luo.

While wearing short hot pants, she opened her legs. Both her feet were stepping on each chair handle.

She looked down to Luo Qiu, “It’s quite a surprise, I thought businessmen would swindle money out of their customers.”

She moved closer and closer, even stretching out her hand and tried to touch Boss Luo’s mask.

But suddenly, she said with a smile, “Hey, you said you sell everything right?”

“Yes.”

Luo Qiu didn’t move at all, as stable as a huge mountain.

Nero suddenly gave up the plan of uncovering Boss Luo’s mask; instead, her finger touched his chin, questioning him with a smile, “Then how about… purchasing YOU?”