Crossover Anime: Creating a Fate-Ordering Envoy from Scratch

"Lord Royman, what brings you here?"

"Go and inform the chief god of the Ganesha Familia, and also inform those currently in Orario..."

Boom boom boom!

A new knocking sounded at the door.

Royman Madier looked toward the office door.

"who is it?"

"Lord Royman, um... um! Someone wants to see you! Right now!"

"I don't have time to waste on other people, so don't bother me, understand?"

"But……"

"But what?"

boom!

Before he could get a reply, the door to Royman Madier's office was smashed open by a force.

The exquisite, expensive door was now reduced to shattered planks, crashing against the bookshelf next to Royman Madier's.

"Yes...it's Mr. Baili."

“Baili…”

Looking at the door that had smashed the bookshelf, Royman Madier swallowed hard.

But he showed no fear; instead, he waved his hand, signaling the employees in front of him to step back.

"Hello... Nice to meet you, Mr. Baili."

"Nice to meet you. Go and call someone over so we can sign the contract."

"What contract?"

"Of course it's a transfer agreement."

"May I ask, Mr. Baili... what kind of contract are you referring to?"

"Adventurers' Guild Transfer Contract"

Baili gave a straightforward answer.

His idea is simple.

Instead of spending time exchanging money at the Adventurers' Guild bank, it's better to just keep the bank in your own hands.

"What's your answer?"

Baili took a seat on one side and looked at Royman Madil.

You only have one chance to answer.

This is a well-intentioned warning from Baili.

This was also the only time I received a reminder.

Chapter 80 Orario Undergoes a Storm! The Adventurers' Guild's New Boss, Baili!

Royman Madir, an elf, is the manager of the Adventurers' Guild.

He has served the guild for over a century and served as a high-ranking official in the organization for over a decade, possessing the final decision-making power over matters related to the operation of the city of Orario.

Since taking office as the guild leader, he has lived a dissolute life, indulging in extravagance and spending money like water. His overeating has made him bloated and obese, and he has been scorned by many as the guild's "pig".

He was obsessed with money and frequently went to casinos to squander it.

They have a strong prejudice against half-elves, considering them to be of impure blood. They are despised by all the elves in Orario and criticized by Riveria of the Loki Familia as a disgrace to their race.

However, this guy has some talent, and aside from the aforementioned shortcomings, he hopes Orario can become better.

Baili, however, had no interest in these things.

He looked at the fat pig spirit in front of him and gestured with his eyes for him to answer quickly.

Sweating profusely, Royman Madir did not make any rash moves.

"Mr. Baili, your suggestion is quite sudden. I hope we can have a proper discussion. Would you be so kind as to grant me permission?"

It's not an answer, but a counter-question.

Reuss hadn't forgotten the warning that you only had one chance to answer, which is why he threw out a question.

Baili was amused by the slyness of the person in front of him.

But the request was not granted.

“I don’t have time. I’ll recommend two candidates to you now: Eina Zur and Michael Flot. I think they are quite capable.”

"No problem, I'll have someone go find them right away."

Royman then summoned his secretary and instructed the frightened secretary to go to the guild hall to inform the two people Baili wanted.

"Go right away!"

The secretary took off running.

Seeing his subordinates' panicked state, Royman, feeling parched, took a bottle of wine from under his desk.

“It will take them some time to get here. Can we talk some more, Mr. Baili?”

"can."

Baili accepted the other party's proposal this time.

Royman opened the bottle.

The rich aroma of fine wine then filled the room.

After pouring wine for Baili, the highest-ranking member of the Adventurers' Guild respectfully presented the cup to him.

"Please use."

"This wine smells good."

"Believe me, Mr. Baili, you will be even more surprised after you drink it."

Having said that, to ensure the safety of the drinks, Royman drank his glass in one gulp beforehand.

Baili then took a small sip.

It starts spicy, then turns sweet, and finally becomes refreshingly pleasant.

"It's really good."

"I'm glad you're satisfied. This is brewed with magic spring water from the middle level of the dungeon. For ordinary adventurers, a cup can increase magic power and energy, and heal wounds. It's a very sought-after special medicinal wine."

"So the price is very high?"

"Seven hundred thousand falies, and that's the lowest price. I spent a lot of money on this bottle."

After saying this with a smile, Royman returned to his seat.

After he took his seat, he continued the previous topic.

“Mr. Baili, you are the first person to directly propose the transfer of the guild, but our guild belongs to the god Uranus, so it is difficult to grant your request directly; to put it bluntly, I cannot make a decision.”

“Uranus doesn’t manage affairs on the ground at all, and I know you are now the supreme ruler.”

"Why are you..."

“I’m here only because of the guild transfer we just discussed, or rather, the transfer of control. And you… can call someone to solve the problem, like Orario’s powerful Familia.”

"..."

Royman fell silent.

To the shrewd and calculating man, Baili's confidence sounded utterly smug.

This is serious.

He didn't even consider the Orario clans a threat.

"I can also give you a chance to seek help from outside the game. After all, the Adventurers' Guild has partners and familiar clans you have good relationships with. Would you like to ask them for help?"

"..."

"Still undecided?"

“You’re pushing your luck, Mr. Baili. The Adventurers’ Guild has been around in Orario for a long time. It’s not only an important facility for Lord Uranus to manage the adventurers of Orario, but also the authority that keeps the city running smoothly. It’s not something that can be handed over to outsiders so easily.”

"Yes, your answer is correct."

Baili stood up and walked outside.

"Wait, you..."

"You're no longer useful. I'll talk to a different group of people."

"Ugh?"

Faced with the refusal to cooperate, Baili decided to stop wasting time.

He mobilized his resources to show Royman a final act of mercy.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of bones breaking rang out.

Reuer's head twisted at an impossible angle, and his life came to an abrupt end at that moment.

Then, a chaotic energy seemed to surge from the void, enveloping Royman's body.

With a powerful suction, his body gradually dissolved and eventually disappeared completely into a vortex of darkness.

The whole process took no more than two seconds. After everything calmed down, only a deathly silence remained in the room.

The neatly arranged documents on the desk were now scattered all over the floor, and an expensive bottle of wine lay there quietly, unaffected by the execution.

The bright red blood, like a final witness, slowly flowed out, staining a corner of the table red, proving everything that had just happened.

Baili walked out of the office, through the second undamaged door, and into the lobby.

The former secretary arrived at the scene with Eina Zur and Michael Flot, whom Baili had requested.