Hugh Rodrigo.

He was the Earthling in charge of managing and operating the VIP auction house. Currently, he was deep in sleep, hugging an unconscious Beastman.

When he fell asleep after beating a rebellious Wolfman half-dead, he didn’t think something would happen that night. In his mind, he would wake up refreshed, smile after seeing the Wolfman’s face dyed in tears, and thank God for letting him come to this goldmine of a world.

He had no doubt that tonight would be just like any other night.

That was until he was woken up from the ruckus downstairs.

Hearing the clamor, Rodrigo’s eyes shot open and he raised his body in a hurry. Because this wasn’t the first or second time something like this had happened, there was no need to panic.

The problem was that the clamor was quickly getting closer. This meant that the outside security had been broken through.

As it was a rare occurrence for anyone to break inside the building, Rodrigo didn’t dare to take the matter lightly.

“Lee! Min!”

He hopped off the bed and roared. The door shot open as if to respond to his call. But rather than two shadows, only one walked in.

“You’re a little late to notice, sir.”

A giggling voice was heard. The dazed Rodrigo asked.

“You’re…”

“Ah, don’t misunderstand. I was sleeping until just now.”

The man shrugged and looked back at the door.

“Anyway, it looks like they’re on the second floor… They must be pretty decent.”

The man’s nonchalant attitude calmed Rodrigo down.

‘Should I consider myself lucky?’ Rodrigo pondered.

The carefree man in front of...