Chapter 24- Burnout

I changed chapter 21 a little bit and added a bag for this chapter. For those that didn't know please recheck chapter 21 for your clarification.

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"With that I'm done with the explanation"

"Now tell me kid... Which one do you want?"

The Royal Subject one and the Class A Subject are the only two things I'm interested in. The others... not gonna lie, they are pretty bland and strict with the rules. Those one's are for the reason to just subjugate people, just cause they say that only in the time of crisis they will force them doesn't mean that time won't come in contrary there's a huge chance for a crisis to come anytime. More so that this is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

But before that let's see what it will take for me to get one.

"Before I chose one, tell me about their price."

Taking a huge drag and putting the huge Cuban Cigar on the desk, he said to me "Well Class C Subject is going to cost you 21800 Dollars, Class B Subject is 256000 Dollars and Class A Subject is going to cost you 1.5 Million Dollars. Plus with the Birth Certificate and other stuff it will cost you an extra 49655 Dollars."

Why isn't he telling me about the Royal One.

"And what about the Royal Subject one."

"Kid you should just forget about that one."

"Why, isn't that the best one." William said with confusion.

"For to get that one there are two requirements and I don't think you have one or both requirements." He said and his tone became a little sarcastic towards the end.

"And what are the requirements?"

Taking the huge Cuban Cigar in the middle of his right index and middle finger, he slowly took a drag and as he talked the smoke came through his mouth "The First requirement for the Royal One is... You must have the blood of any one of the Great Houses in Escana even if it's very minuscule."

Oooh, He thinks that I don't have the blood in me or I come from a very stagnating branch family. Why is he even thinking that when he already say the name of that bastard in the ministry. Maybe... Yes, maybe he thinks that the name might not be truly real and someone might have duped my mother in to thinking that my father is the oh-so-great master of the Halbert house.

But you got it wrong man, It was my bit*h of a mother that duped the musclehead. But what troubles me is that, if the first requirement is so problematic than what about the second requirement. Don't tell me it needs me to have the Halbert insignia burned under the butt.

"For the second one you need Money."

"Hmm?"

"You need a lot of money."

"How much?"

"Kid you don't get it do you it's a lot of money and no more than a handful of people only carry that much money with them."

"Dude... just tell me the amount already"

Taking a huge and slow drag of the cigar and breathing out from the nose with what I assume was a sigh "25 Million Dollars."

No wonder why he doesn't even want to tell me about the Royal One. Nobody has that much hard cash lying around in their hands and if they do that's only possible by robbing a bank or a drug lord for that matter. The first requirement in itself automatically cancels out the second requirement. And if you have the first requirement then that must mean either you've been dumped like me or running away from them. And in either way your financial situation shouldn't be good enough to cover that much damage. It's like shooting through your pockets with your own gun.

Getting up from the chair and putting my back towards him I put my hand inside the small bag that was stuck to my back as I say to the system

System, Generate 30 stacks of Ten thousand dollars in a hundred bundle.

Thinking that me getting out of the chair was me going to leave Delmar said "See kid I told only a handful of people has that muc-... What are you doing?"

I start to put stacks of money at the desk as I looked at him and said "Well I'm taking out the money."

"...."

After putting all the 30 stacks combining of 30 Million Dollars I said to him "Here's the money."

"..... Kid did you rob a bank or something?"

"Nope."

"Alright then wait a second" Delmar got up and went somewhere to bring a equipment and after using it to verify if the money was real or fake, he looked at me with a blank look.

"Kid"

"Yeah?"

"Do you have a Sugar Mama?"

"N-No what is wrong with you."

Taking my shocked stutter as confirmation he told me "There's extra in here, kid."

"Yeah about that, also make a very reliable bank account, one I can use with the ID Card and after taking the cost of everything put the rest of it in that account."

"Your wish is my command." Getting his huge paycheck, Delmar smiled widely.

After 40 minutes of clicking, Delmar looked at me and said "It would be better if you get a new set of fingerprints for your ID, it will help more with the verification."

"Alright."

"For your information this is goi-"

"Going to cost me extra I know that already, you money grabbing gorilla." I interrupted the money grabbing gorilla.

Smiling at my curse, he took out a machine that looked like a trap with ten empty sockets that glowed with red crimson light.

"What's this?"

"Didn't you want to make a new set of fingerprints"

"You said get not mak-"

Don't tell me... this is because of that. He can't really be so touchy now... is he?

"Is this because I called you a money grabbing gorilla?"

Delmar didn't answer... he only smiled at the question.