He knew he needed Ajax’s help badly if he wanted to pass the mission. Meanwhile, Ajax was contemplating whether he should help him or not as he would be going to tutor in the academy tomorrow. Ajax knew how badly Hudson needed his help, but he was not sure if he would be able to get a pass from the dean not to show up to teach his classes tomorrow.Ajax raised his head to look at Hudson. "This is how we are going to do it, you are going to come to meet me at the academy tomorrow, and we will try to sell the swords to the three-level 50 magicians in the academy, and if they do buy some, I will try to take a leave from the Dean; if he grants me the leave, I will let you know, and we are going to head out to go and look for another level 50 magicians that could potentially buy the swords," Ajax narrated."That sounds like a plan," Hudson said with a smile as he shook Ajax’s hand. Seeing that he was successful in getting Ajax to agree to help him, He remembered his plan to buy a new shop

***Ajax and Hudson were walking next to each other. Ajax was taking him to meet up with a level 50 magician he knew who dropped out of the academy when he got to that level. Hudson, on the other hand, doesn’t have a clue about where they were heading; Ajax hasn’t said a word to him since they left the academy.Hudson was becoming curious about what happened that was making Ajax quiet all the way. "Talk to me, Ajax. What happened back at the academy? Why are you being so quiet?" Hudson asked calmly.Ajax had calmed down a bit after walking for a while, and he felt now was the time to tell Hudson everything that happened back at the academy."Hudson, when I went to take permission to leave the academy for the rest of today, Dean Agatos didn’t want to grant me the permission; he was adamant that I should not leave and that if I left, he would cut my salary in half," Ajax explained calmly as they kept walking down the road."Woah! That’s messed up!" Hudson screamed in shock. He couldn’t

***Ajax and Hudson stopped at a dark corner that had shops on both ends. They were both breathing heavily from the run. "That was crazy," Hudson said as he stood up."Yes, it was; I never thought we would end up in such a situation," Ajax replied as he raised his head to look at Hudson."I knew something was sketchy about that field," Hudson added. Ajax handed the two sets of swords that were tied together back to Hudson.He moved closer to Hudson and gazed into his eyes. "Tell me, I thought you stopped selling those guns here in this world; what happened?" Ajax asked bluntly."I stopped selling guns; I swear, I don’t know where they got the guns; I might have sold it to them back when I was selling guns, and they might not have used it since then, or their guns might not even have bullets at this point. I am telling you the truth," Hudson answered swiftly. He saw the little doubt in Ajax’s eyes, and he wanted to clear the doubt as fast as possible."That seems logical; alright then,

As they went into the shop, their mouths opened wide. The shop was huge on the inside, and there were lots of items hanging on the shelves that were in each corner of the shop."Woah," Hudson said in awe, still looking around the shop."Let’s go, Hudson; he’s over there," Ajax said, calling Hudson’s attention to him. They ambled over to the large counter that was located toward the end of the shop.Jefe Thomas was in his early 30s. He had red hair and deep blue eyes. He was sitting down behind the counter with his hands clasped in front of him.As soon as he noticed that Ajax was the one heading towards him, he stood up from behind the desk. "Teacher! Oh my!" He screamed with a lot of excitement in his tone.He and Ajax shook hands, and after that, he sat back down. "What are you doing here, sir? Are you looking to buy junk?" Jefe asked, raising a curious eyebrow."No, we are here to sell something to you," Ajax answered."What is it?" Jefe asked, raising an eyebrow. Jefe sells junk a

The man told Hudson to go inside alone as he left him.Hudson opened the door and went into the office. He saw Heineken sitting behind the desk. He ambled over to where he was and sat down on one of the chairs in front of his desk.“You are Hudson, right?” Heineken asked trying to recall if he was correct. Heineken barely remember him but Hudson remember him perfectly.“Yes, I bought a shop from you a while back,” Hudson responded.“That’s right, so, how can I help you today?” Heineken asked as he leaned forward in his chair and clasped his hand on the desk.“I want to buy another shop,” Hudson answered bluntly.“What? Another shop? Are you the one that will use this shop too?” Heineken asked curiously. He was curious to know why Hudson would want to buy another shop after buying one not too long ago, it was rare for Heineken to see someone that would want to buy shops back-to-back in this manner.“Yes, I am planning on expanding, I want to sell the same products I sell in this new sh