Epilogue, Not the End but the Beginning (5)
Around that time.
Another incident occurred that threw the world into an uproar.
It was none other than Roman Dmitry putting the sword he personally used up for auction.
There was no particular reason.
After receiving a sword as a gift from his father, Romero Dmitry, Roman Dmitry expressed his wish to put his old sword on the market.
The decisive battle against the absolute rulers had concluded in an overwhelming victory.
To forge a new sword that would embody the insights he had gained, he judged that now was the opportune moment to part with his former blade.
Everyone’s attention was focused.
Roman Dmitry's sword.
This was no ordinary object.
Its quality alone crushed all other masterpiece swords, and it even held the symbolic significance of having dispatched the absolute rulers, making its future value something one could not even dare to imagine.
Anyone with a bit of money could not help but take an interest.
Even if one knew little about swords, this auction was worth participating in.
On the day of the auction.
People flocked to Las Vegas, USA.
As the two worlds integrated, the United States had been the first to launch various ventures to embrace Dmitry's world.
Among them, the most celebrated field was auctions.