Harem of the final villain in an ERO MMO!!! I just need to survive Chapter 94 94: Confirmed Entry [Pt1]

After convincing (forcing) the shopkeeper for the potion shop to hand over so free and cheap items, it was ti for Keith to get going. He was currency on cloud nine, ready to head out.

'Man, nothing beats the feeling of buying free stuff. I missed bargaining and making people back down on the offered price.'

The shopkeeper looked like he was ready to cry but laugh at the sa ti. It was a funny contradiction that made Keith feel better.

No, Keith would have stuck around and shopped more after that but he was in a hurry to get away from Alia. The female protagonist was looking at him with suspicious eyes and she was also hovering around him.

'There is no way Alia managed to figure out my identity. She could not even imagine the grandmaster to ever barter with his purchases.'

Keith was willing to bet everything he had that Alia had not figured out anything. But he still was not going to take any chances with her around.

"Can I help you with sothing, miss? You have been hovering around for so ti and I don't like it."

Keith calmly explained to Alia even as he sweated bullets in his mind. It was nice to have a body that did not show anything on his face.

Alia looked taken aback at the sudden form of address. She looked around, almost as if she was a little shy before she gathered her courage to ask Keith the question.

"Umm, excuse but have we t before? You look a little familiar to but I cannot figure out where I have seen you before."

Keith wanted to cringe and shout that he had never t Alia before. But his new body and instinct made sure he did not disgrace himself.

Now that he was in front of Alia, his body's training had kicked in and Keith straightened his back and held himself straight. He was posed in a dignified manner like he usually used to do as the grandmaster.

His unconscious habit caused Alia's frown to beco deeper as she tried to consider why he looked so familiar to her. But she was not able to figure anything out.

'Why did I think that this man looked like the grandmaster for a second there? There is nothing similar about this man and the grandmaster.'

Alia cringed as soon as that thought crossed her mind and apologized to the grandmaster in her mind as well.

pαndα,noνɐ1,сoМ There was no way this street guy had been compared to the greatness that was the grandmaster by her brain. And Alia felt guilty for what had happened.

"Miss, I don't know you. I do not know your na or your purpose for being here. And I am sure I have never seen you before in my life so the chances of you finding familiar should be nil."

The stranger denied Alia's words with a straight face. He looked serious enough for Alia to be assured that he was speaking the truth.

'Hmm, maybe I am a little too sensitive right now. I should not be thinking weird thoughts.'

Alia took in a deep breath and the feeling of familiarity finally faded away from her mind. She could see this man as his person now.

"I am so sorry. I think it was a genuine mistake that caused to think as if I knew you. Let know how I can make it up to you."

Alia insisted, now feeling guilty for wasting this man's ti. He was so concentrating on her as well and allowing her to go away.

She should be careful and help him out in return.

anwhile, Keith just wanted Alia to go away. He had been throwing hints her way and subtly asking her to leave Keith alone. But so far, Alia seed to not be getting the hint and she kept on talking to him.

"I currently do not need your help, Miss Alia. But I will let you know if I do need you soti in the future."

Keith betted that Alia would forget all about this promise by the ti she went ho. She was sowhat of a scattered head and did not often rember things if they were not important to her.

Alia looked happy to hear Keith out and her face glowed with happiness.

"Yeah, you should do that. Here, have my number as well so that you can reach ."

Despite Keith's reluctance to interact with Alia, he ended up receiving her number and Alia finally, *finally* went away and out of the shop.

Since Keith had his fated encounter of the day, he was not willing to stick around and risk getting found by more mbers of the guild.

So, he quickly snuck into his room back at the guild and waited for the day to be over.

The next day, he got a ssage from Arata Musakabe that all the preparations had been done and he needed to collect the form from him.

So, Keith did not wait around for sothing bad to happen. He changed into his disguise and headed out toward the hidden bar and his entry pass.

Arata Musakabe looked happy to see Keith and he even welcod Keith in. There were several people around who were keeping an eye on Keith but he did not feel nervous in the least.

Instead, Keith kept his head up and walked into the hallway with confidence. And on the other side, Arata Musakabe sat on his seat and waited for Keith to co.

"My dear friend, you finally made it here. I was waiting for you to co and grace with your presence. Now, shall we head toward the back section or would you like to tell your secret right here and now."

Arata had a sinister grin on his face when he faced Keith.

"Let's go to the back room where no one else would be able to hear what I am about to say. I am sure you would be surprised by what I have to say as well."

Arata looked surprised at Keith's choice. He was sure that Keith would choose to speak in front of everyone to ensure that the promise between them was kept.

But this man was full of surprises and Arata's grin widened.

"Of course. If you want to tell your secret inside the back room then I will more than welco you. Oi, you errand boy, hurry up and open the confession room. I have a high-class client to entertain today."

Arata Musakabe ordered the errand boy startled at the sudden order. But the boy opened the room nonetheless and Arata welcod Keith in.

Keith hesitated to enter the room, now finally reconsidering being in an empty and private room with soone like Arata.

This man was dangerous and one of the best fighters at this stage of the ga. He was soone who could cause Keith to die by just lifting his finger.

Keith could sense danger and that was why he cupped his earring. He was going to retaliate if he was attacked. He was sure he would be able to blow a hole in the ceiling if he felt any more threatened.

"There is no need for you to be so tense. I asked you to co here because I wanted to be friends with you. After all, are we not doing each other a favor right now?"

Arata spoke without any malice in his voice and Keith finally sat down in front of him. He was still uncomfortable but he no longer looked as stiff as before.

"So, here's your participation form. It took no effort to get you into the competition and I hope the result is satisfactory. Now, what about my end of the deal? Are you going to tell what the prize is?"

Keith took in a satisfied breath as he looked through the papers. They seed to be in order and authentic as well. He had certainly been entered into the competition.

Keith looked at the man in front of him with certain eyes. It was worth exchanging this piece of information for such a clear entry ticket.

"Well, Master Olivia managed to get her hands on an ancient artifact recently so it is certain that her prize had sothing to do with it. But as for which ancient artifact it is, that has yet to be seen. There are a few choices she could go with."

Keith started speaking and the man in front of her looked surprised as well as uncomfortable with the news.

"Wait right there. I do not think you need to tell any more of this since I will just feel burdened by the information. And now that I know what she is wagering, there is no need for to consider what to do."

Surprisingly, Arata did not seem to hold this information very dearly. Keith was surprised to see this.