On My First Day Undercover, the Organization Collapsed - Chapter 330

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First Day of Infiltration, The Organization Was Destroyed Episode 330
To the Black Market
After completing their promised labor, Ziel and his companions finally departed the Mansion, setting their course toward the Trenia Mountain Range.
At last, they were returning to the Capital.
“Teacher, please travel safely!”
“Thank you! I shall never forget this grace!”
Not only the few House Staff of the Harmatan Family, but even the servants rushed out en masse to bid Ziel and his party farewell with the utmost courtesy.
Had the Harmatan Family been a household of greater standing, the scale of this farewell would have been truly magnificent.
In truth, Rangl found himself somewhat dissatisfied with such a modest send-off.
And so he made a decision.
“Yurio.”
“Yes, Father.”
“When the Teacher visits our Family next time, let us give him a grand surprise.”
“Of course, Father. Our Family has a future now.”
Yurio agreed wholeheartedly.
Since Teacher Ziel’s arrival, the Harmatan Family had not merely escaped destruction—their future had brightened considerably.
The sponsorship of the Renfield Family.
Thanks to that, the revival of their brewing business had become possible.
Beyond that, they could now repair and maintain all the facilities throughout their Territory.
The Harmatan Family’s circumstances had transformed overnight.
“When he visits next, let us receive him with grandeur, Yurio.”
“Yes, Father. I shall do my best as well.”
“Good. Now set aside your worries about the Family and devote yourself entirely to your Swordsmanship studies.”
The Family’s future had changed.
They had loyal House Staff.
Above all, they had a son of genius-level Talent.
‘At the very least, I shall not pass down a diminished Family.’
Ziel Steelheart.
A transformation wrought by a single man.
Though to be precise, Gilbert and Kelvin were there as well.
They too were undoubtedly benefactors to the Harmatan Family.
‘That decision to send him to the Academy, even at great cost… it was the finest choice of my life.’
Having crossed the Mountain Range, the storm that had passed, Ziel and his companions journeyed onward.
The return journey was naturally accompanied by Beer as well.
At this point, it would hardly be strange if Ziel never looked at Beer again, yet he actually seemed to be enjoying it.
And remarkably, it was not Gilbert and Kelvin who carried the barrel this time.
Rather, they could not.
“Boss! This time, we shall!”
“M-Master! P-please, let us carry it!”
Both were desperate.
I desperately wanted to carry a barrel of beer over the mountain range.
Otherwise, something even more grueling would be waiting for me!
But Ziel cast a displeased glance to the side.
“Are you coveting it?”
“Coveting? I won’t drink a single drop without permission!”
“Y-yes, that’s right!”
Walking on my hands!
And doing it on a mountain, not flat ground?
This time, my arms might actually disappear.
“No. It’s mine.”
“Ah.”
The two of them fell into despair at the rejection.
Gilbert asked with a tone of resignation.
“…Then we shall proceed on our hands.”
“Hmm.”
An unexpected response came back.
“Volunteering for training, are you? Very well. I had planned to grant you rest on the return journey.”
“What?”
“Pardon?”
“Rest is important. You’ve trained the entire way here and labored in this place, so I intended to give you rest. But if you volunteer for training, the matter becomes somewhat different.”
“Boss, wait a moment! Boss, Boss, please!”
And so the two of them began crossing the mountain range on their hands—a fate never meant for them.
Of course, they grew exhausted quickly.
No matter how close they both were to the high-level Expert rank, they couldn’t defy the laws of physics.
‘Could the Boss do it?’
It seemed possible.
He was the Boss, after all.
In any case, we crossed the mountain range that way. This time, the three of us crossed together without any separate missions.
Though we walked on our hands up the mountain here and there, we managed to descend the mountain range without dying.
“At last!”
“F-finally!”
The two of them cheered at the air that had grown warm as if by magic!
Ziel nodded as well.
“It’s warm.”
I felt anew the greatness of the mountain range.
Thanks to the mountain range blocking out all the cold air of the Northern Region, the south of the mountain range was warmer.
Summer, which I hadn’t felt, had finally arrived.
“I should have a refreshing glass of beer.”
It was to commemorate crossing the mountain range.
Ziel, Gilbert, and Kelvin took cups from their bags, poured beer, and raised a toast.
“Finally, the home visits are over!”
“G-goodness, that was long!”
The two of them were absolutely delighted.
They planned to return, collapse into bed for a long sleep, and laze about for several days.
Ziel permitted them their rest.
A few days would be fine.
Though in a few days, preparations for the 2nd Semester would keep them busy.
“Good. We return to the Capital.”
“Yes!”
And several days later.
The party finally entered the Capital.
The South of the Mountain Range, how I had missed it!
Home.
“So this is home….”
“I-it feels like coming back to my hometown.”
The Faculty Dormitory, now a true home.
Seeing it, I felt tears welling up.
Over a month had passed enduring all manner of trials in the Northern Region.
After hardship, I crossed the Trenia Mountain Range to enter the Harmatan Family, completed Unlimited Training, and drove out Ligron.
Then, heading east while continuing home visits, I finally arrived at the Lertrung Family Estate where I completed my mission as the Beer Expedition Corps leader!
After that, returning to the Harmatan Family for brief rest, then enduring grueling trials crossing the Trenia Mountain Range once more….
“We’re back, aren’t we?”
“Y-yes, we’re back. That’s right.”
Blissful rest awaited.
Though not long, it would be sweet as honey.
“Teacher Ziel! You’ve arrived!”
“Boss! You’re here already?”
Two people displaying contrasting reactions came into view.
Theo, the Head Chef whom Ziel had recruited.
Zephyros, who had abandoned the name Malacas and was working as a kitchen assistant for now.
“Now I can finally cook properly!”
“Good. I look forward to working with you from today, Head Chef.”
“Don’t worry! Zephyros worked incredibly hard too.”
Zephyros turned his head with an awkward smile and hummed contentedly.
“W-well, it turned out to be rather enjoyable. Cooking, that is.”
“I see. Good then. Once your stamina improves, we can conduct research together as well.”
“R-research? Really? Research?”
“Yes. I’ll be constructing a Research Laboratory. Along with a Brewery.”
Good news and strange news arrived simultaneously.
“A Brewery… what?”
Zephyros’s eyes sparkled with delight.
Since I couldn’t haul a cart over the mountain range, the single barrel of beer I’d brought along caught his attention immediately.
“Is that beer, Boss?”
“Yes. Harmatan Family beer.”
“H-Harmatan!”
Eyes gleaming with desire!
“Is it full, sir?”
“Completely full.”
“My goodness, to procure something so precious all the way out here…”
“I’m going to analyze this and produce beer from it. Later, I plan to make other spirits as well.”
“When it comes to alcohol, that’s my specialty too. I may not understand power, but I’ve always had quite an obsession with spirits. Though I don’t get to drink much these days with age.”
“Good. Participate in the construction of the Research Laboratory and Brewery.”
Ziel naturally drew him into the construction project!
Yet this was precisely what Zephyros desired.
‘Finally, I can conduct research!’
Why had he harbored not a single complaint during all those years confined to the Island?
Because he could continue his beloved research uninterrupted.
It was lonely at times, but those were still happy moments.
Of course, the Imperial Family’s surveillance had bothered me, but that was gone now.
In other words, I now had an environment where I could research without limit!
“Countless achievements await me, Boss! I shall dedicate myself to research and strive to be of service to you!”
“See that you do. Ah, and.”
“Yes!”
“You’ll come along on the next Home Visits as well.”
“An old man like me?”
“Your Physical Strength level has improved considerably. You’re no longer at an elderly level. You’ve reached middle-aged now.”
“Ah.”
Gilbert and Kelvin, whose gazes had met, nodded knowingly.
Their eyes held profound meaning.
‘Is something wrong?’
Of course, the truth would reveal itself later.
“Was there anything of note?”
“Ah, no. Everything went well. I simply rested.”
“I see.”
“The Students did visit the Faculty Dormitory occasionally. They left after seeing you weren’t there, or so I heard.”
“I see. Understood. Gilbert, Kelvin. Rest now. I have somewhere to go for a while.”
“Where are you going?”
“The Black Market.”
The Capital District 34 Black Market.
It seemed I needed to visit that place.
Weapons used by those Dark Brotherhood bastards.
I heard that weapon—the one that explodes and spews poison smoke—was being sold at the District 34 Black Market.
Given how much time has passed, I might not find any leads, but it’s still better than not checking at all.
“Let me come with you, Boss. I’m feeling a bit restless.”
Zephyros volunteered to accompany me.
I nodded without much hesitation.
“Understood. Have you been to the Black Market before?”
“I’ve gone there countless times to procure research materials. About twenty years ago, I was practically living there. There are simply too many items in this world that you can’t obtain even if you follow all the legal procedures.”
Those were the days when I was obsessed with research, and if something was needed for my work, I’d venture into the Black Market without a second thought.
“I’ve nearly died several times, haha. As you know, Mages are particularly effective against people like me.”
“I see. Come along this time.”
“Yes! I’ll prepare right away!”
Zephyros dashed off excitedly, as if thrilled by the prospect of going out after so long.
“But why are you going to the Black Market, Boss?”
“I’d rather not say.”
“Ah.”
Gilbert looked dejected but nodded with practiced acceptance.
“Understood, sir. Have a safe trip.”
And so I set off toward District 34 with Zephyros.
“How was the Northern Region?”
“The food was delicious and the beer was excellent.”
“The way you’re talking about beer, it seems you really enjoyed it. Did you happen to try chicken skewers with beer?”
My feet came to an abrupt halt as I walked down the street.
‘Beer with chicken skewers.’
It was a combination I’d never considered.
Yet, merely imagining it made my mouth water.
“That sounds extraordinary.”
“Indeed. Beyond imagination. After a grueling day’s work—beer and chicken skewers! Magnificent.”
I had found a new goal.
To pair self-brewed beer with chicken skewers!
The world truly is vast, and delicious things are plentiful.
And when you combine something delicious with something else delicious, you create an even more delightful experience.
“By the way, why are you going to the Black Market?”
“I’d rather not say.”
“Ah.”
Zephyros didn’t seem particularly dejected.
“Well then, I should purchase some materials for the Research Laboratory. I need more than I initially thought.”
“Go ahead.”
Shortly after, we arrived at the entrance to the District 34 Black Market.
This Black Market didn’t restrict entry based on social status, so getting in wasn’t difficult.
However, to participate in auctions held within the Black Market, one needed access to relevant information.
“Oh, there it is. Boss, I’ll go take a look at that.”
While Zephyros eagerly rushed off to examine the items, I made a complete circuit of the Black Market, surveying the merchandise.
‘I don’t see any items from the Organization.’
Given the nature of such goods, they would never appear on display shelves like this.
I drew upon the Polar Night Breathing Technique.
In one corner of the bustling Black Market.
Sounds were emanating from a building whose entrance was discreetly concealed.
“30,000 Cel, 30,000 Cel. Does anyone bid higher? Sold!”
That was definitely the place.
I approached Zephyros and spoke.
“I’ll be gone for a moment. Don’t do anything reckless—just wait here.”
“Ah, yes. Boss, understood.”
Zephyros seemed far too delighted to harbor any real concern.
I turned my steps toward the auction house.
‘That’s where I need to go.’
Security Guards had been stationed to prevent unauthorized entry, but to me, they were nothing more than scarecrows.
I leaped silently, opened the second-floor window, and slipped inside, looking down at the scene below.
“The item I shall present to you now is….”
The auction was in full swing.
There would certainly be a storage facility in the back where auction items were kept.
Moving silently through the shadows, I finally entered the Storage Facility.
“Ugh.”
“Kgh.”
The two people inside collapsed without understanding what happened, unconscious before they could see anything.
“Just as I thought.”
Inside, I saw numerous items I had personally used in Black Sky.
I recovered all the items while cross-referencing the source of each against the list of auction goods.
‘Rohas?’
A name appeared consistently—whether it was a person’s name, a place name, or the name of an organization, I couldn’t tell.
I committed the name to memory and slipped back out of the auction house.
My business here was finished.
Now I simply needed to investigate who this Rohas was.
That was when I paused to search for Zephyros to return.
“….”
I stopped short and turned my gaze elsewhere.
“Ugh, I can’t eat this. This won’t do.”
“Go on, eat it. Man, luck’s not with me today. At this rate, I’ll lose everything.”
“Finally, I’ve won. I’m taking it all.”
“I said eat it quickly, didn’t I?”
Gambling dens inseparable from the Black Market.
A familiar voice echoed from within.

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