Girl Doll

Soren was not particularly familiar with the Eastern Realm.

He had spent most of his time in the Underdark. Although he had traveled through the Eastern Realm, those visits had been brief, and one of the missions he had accepted there had even been to assassinate the Eastern Diji. Soren was probably one of the few professionals who had fought her, so he had a fair idea of her strength. His standing was very different now, and there was naturally no reason to antagonize her for a little money. If possible, winning her over would be best.

"A map?"

At Soren's words, the dancer before him immediately seemed to lose interest. She smiled and said, "Then please wait a moment, sir."

With that, she went upstairs, swaying her slender waist.

A few minutes later, the Eastern Dancer returned. She placed a parchment map before Soren and asked languidly, "Would this satisfy you, sir?"

It was a map.

It showed the terrain of the entire Eastern Realm, including almost every oasis and city. Even the routes were clearly marked.

However.

After looking it over, Soren frowned and said slowly, "This isn't the trash I asked for."

It was nothing more than a terrain map.

Any ordinary adventurer in the Eastern Realm could get one. Everything marked on it was commonplace, and none of it was of any use to Soren.

He glanced up at the Eastern Dancer before him and released a trace of his aura as a Legendary Professional. "I want a map showing every discovered underground ruin and Secret Realm in the Eastern Realm," he said slowly.

"This trash is of no use to me."

Perhaps it was her imagination.

Suddenly, the Eastern Dancer felt as though Soren had become an entirely different person. At first, he had merely