Re-Awakening: I Became a Pay To Win Boss Monster Chapter 377: Mirror Mirror On The Wall

Chapter 377: Mirror Mirror On The Wall

Vault?

It didn’t seem like Rael had misheard. In fact, he was pretty certain Solenne had just ntioned a Vault.

And what was inside a Vault?

Money. A lot of money, and items that he could sell for even more money.

Basically, it was an untapped gold mine, and all Rael needed to do was get close enough to sell whatever was inside that Vault, then dip to another world.

It seed simple enough, and he already had a fairly good idea of how he would go about it.

Premium Facade [Special-Unique]

—Purchase a false identity complete with forged records, mories, and reputation.

This was one of the perks he had gotten alongside Premium Trickery: Death, and after spending so much ti alone, he pretty much got the gist of all his perks and skills.

With this Perk, I can buy the identity of anyone who has died. There’s even a search function, so I can technically beco Reinhardt if I wanted to. Or Diederich… that guy’s dead now. I just hope Zafira took over Aztera.

At the sa ti, he rembered the deal he had made with Yrgon, or rather, the deal he said he’d complete.

The trees had not been replanted, and winter had already started. So while it was a loss on Rael’s end, it was still salvageable.

Anyways…

[Co on, idiots… bring the mirror faster,] Solenne thought.

Rael humd and decided to pry further.

Rael pondered for a few monts, then typed sothing in.

“Hmm…?” Solenne’s brows furrowed as she strayed into her thoughts.

[Am I sick? The Vault is hidden beneath the armory. I really do need to call one of those pigeons to heal . Or maybe I’m just getting old? Nah, no way.]

That’s good enough for now. Rael smiled. Can’t risk using it too much, otherwise she’ll really catch on.

Still, he waited for a few monts until eventually, Alcetas and Alene stepped back into the room, holding a tiny cracked mirror, which they handed over to Solenne.

“Good job.” Solenne nodded. “You two may go now. Go back to your quarters and await further instructions. Also, check up on Jashin, and tomorrow, tell if he’s worth keeping or if I should replace him.”

Alcetas and Alene flinched.

Even if Jashin was a vagabond, he was still like a sibling to them. And in this case, Solenne was basically their mother.

So hearing their mother casually talk about getting rid of one of them was naturally hard to accept.

However, they had no choice but to accept, so with a curt bow, they both left the throne room.

Solenne remained, staring at the cracked mirror for a few monts. Then, she bit her finger, causing a single drop of golden blood to land on the glass.

And in the next mont, a series of pop-ups appeared in front of her vision, all of which were transmitted to Rael.

Oh… it’s this kind of bullshit, alright. Let’s see what I can do…

Solenne’s brows furrowed as she leaned back into her throne.

She clutched her head as a frown appeared.

[It’s those stupid thoughts again… of course he’s real,] Solenne grumbled.

“Is his na real?”

Solenne nodded, her expression darkening. “Is soone manipulating ?”

The mont that pop-up appeared, Solenne rose from her throne and began radiating a fierce aura that seed to distort the surroundings.

Even if Rael was inside her mind, he could still feel it.

Still, I can only control this outco to a certain extent. Had I known she had sothing like this stashed away, I would’ve been better prepared, Rael thought, and continued watching.

“Who is it?” Solenne asked coldly. “Who dares to try manipulating ? What is their true na?”

Solenne froze. All the ominous aura that she had gathered suddenly vanished, replaced by an eerily still atmosphere.

“Unnad?” Solenne muttered. “Is it a being who has existed before?”

As vague of a question as it was, it only worked in Rael’s favor.

“Is it a being on my level or slightly stronger?” Solenne asked.

“Very well. Since your cracks are increasing by the mont, I will get to the final questions,” Solenne said, taking a deep breath.

“Where is the manipulator now?”

Solenne’s brows furrowed. “So are they dead then? No… scratch that. Tell the identity of the one manipulating . If you can’t tell their na, then tell their appearance, or any known feats that they have accomplished.”

Hearing that, Rael sprang straight into action.

—You can now buy the identities of the forgotten!

Seren Durnen: Black hair, grey eyes. Missing left index finger. Quiet and observant.

↳ Information: Forr locksmith turned assassin. Betrayed his guild and vanished. Found dead in a monastery well.

Identity cost: 15,000,000 Trell

It was one of the most basic identities he could find, and without hesitation, Rael bought it.

Imdiately, mories flooded into his mind, but since he couldn’t give less of a shit who Seren Durnen was, Rael simply filtered through his mories and eventually…

Solenne’s brows twitched, and as she opened her mouth to ask yet another question, the mirror cracked.

“Ugh… how impertinent…” Solenne mumbled, glancing around.

“I know you’re watching . But I can assure you that it won’t last long. Once I find out who you truly are, I will fillet you like a fish.”

She continued tossing threats around, but Rael simply heaved a relieved breath and leaned back in his makeshift chair.

For the ti being, the crisis was averted. It was a miracle she didn’t ask a question like: What na was he born with? What was his last location?

And he had his two months of carefully conditioning her thought process to thank for that.

Still, that just ant he had to get out of here soon or she would start snooping around inside her own mind.

If that happens, I’m pretty much fucked, Rael thought.

However, Rael already had a target in mind. The one whose identity he would be taking next.

Jashin Artemios. The Fifth Seat.