"Raylo, I've already made the arrangements for the auction you mentioned in your letter."
Marquis Orlando picked up his teacup, took a sip, and changed the subject.
"The news is out. Many important figures have arrived in Baisha Port these last few days. The Mages, especially, upon hearing that you have a large quantity of High Tier Magical Beast materials, have flocked here from all over the Continent like sharks smelling blood."
"I appreciate your efforts, Father."
Raylo said.
"It was nothing."
Marquis Orlando waved his hand dismissively.
"You are the Duchy's Crown Prince now, and my son-in-law. Your business is my business."
He paused, his tone growing a little more serious.
"However, the items you're putting up this time are simply too conspicuous. Especially the Domain Level materials—there are so many of them. I'm worried it might attract some unnecessary trouble."
"I understand."
Raylo nodded.
