I was Chosen By A Perverted Goddess To Help Save Her World

Goldtooth, unlike the other guests who frequented these auctions, wasn’t from as reputable a background. He was from the poorer side of the kingdom.

But he was a man who controlled and decided his own fate; hence, his background did not stop him from rising through the ranks of the elites in the kingdom and building up his very own black market underworld enterprise throughout the kingdom.

Doing this, Goldtooth became one of the elites and laid claim to his very own force.

He didn’t just have determination and wit; he also possessed great talent that brought him to the late stage of the noble realm before he even turned fifty.

Even the arrival of the world empress wasn’t enough to bring him down, earning him the scar across his face as well as other parts of his body because he had resisted before finally being castrated either way.

But Goldtooth was never someone who would take all that sitting down, so he planned his own revolution in secret.

However, there was one thing that had made Goldtooth always feel powerless. A weakness he could never overcome, even with all his wealth and grit.

It was his balding head.

Goldtooth, from the time he first turned thirty, had faced this predicament.

No amount of potion, and no type of mahji healer he’d consulted, had ever been able to do anything about this shame of his.

And the older he became, the more severe the balding. Now his hairline was way past the middle of his head.

Because of this, Goldtooth now had to wear ugly hats to cover his shame. This weakness of his was only known to his closest confidants.

But now, his secret had been exposed to this young mortal man whom he had learned was the new mahji healer in training serving under the duchess.

Goldthooth is a shrewd man, and he knew he couldn’t simply silence this person after discovering his secret for several reasons.

But what he could do was put an immense fear into him, which would make him take that secret to his grave.

However, this person wasn’t being punished by the pressure he was pushing out, a pressure strong enough to even cause mortal serious injuries if they resisted.

Goldtooth figured this person might possess some type of treasure, so he was about to double the pressure he released when suddenly, he had the young man speak again...And this time, he really listened.

"Grant me this favor.....Mr Goldtooth..."

"And I will make it so your balding head regains the glory of its youth."

Goldtooth paused his action. He took a closer look at this young man.

Looking into those confident eyes of his, the hope he had killed inside himself was beginning to ignite to life again, but he stopped himself, since hope was a dangerous thing.

"And how do you plan to do this?" He asked the young man; his response would determine what he chose to do.

"I know you are a healer, Mahji, but you haven’t even reached the warrior realm. Tell me..."

Goldtooth spoke as he took strong steps towards Ben, his words coated in natural power to multiply his intimidation factor as he stared down at Ben....

"Why do you think you would succeed where even Paragon Realm healers have failed ?" he asked Ben.

Ben wasn’t intimidated in the least by this person. Unbeknownst to the man trying to intimidate him, Ben was actually much stronger than he was, in terms of realm at least.

Still, Ben needed to convince this person that he could actually fix his hair.

He could see the doubt in the man’s eyes, and he knew words would never be enough, so he decided to do the next best thing.

Ben released just a tiny bit of his actual aura on Goldtooth, and the man’s eyes sprang open like he had seen a ghost, taking several steps back in shock.

Ben wasn’t just in the noble realm, or at the late stage like Goldtooth; he was at the peak.

Before the man could recover from his shock, Ben had walked up to him, where he stood frozen in shock as he whispered into his right ear....

"Now I know your secret, and you know mine..."

"Do you trust me now ?"

Goldtooth was still speechless. There was no way to fake the power in an individual’s aura.

Which would mean someone so young had attained a realm even he, called the genius of the wastes, had not been able to for several years.....

And this person was also a mahji healer.

People who have attained such levels of strength have no reason to lie or twist the truth.

If this young man before him really wanted to cause him harm, he could simply attack them on their way to leaving the kingdom. With the strength of the white widow and her forces, Goldtooth would never stand a chance.

Goldtooth nodded, indicating that he trusted Ben, but then he shook his head as he began saying, his tone taking a softer and more respectful edge....

"I still can’t give the Night Eagle....even if I know you can keep your end of the deal."

"But....."

"I can sell it to the white widow in a few days, after I am done collecting the needed samples," Goldtooth explained to Ben.

"And the beast would still be completely fine after that ?"

"Yes, it would. I will make sure of it. You have my word." Goldtooth assured him, then his expression turned hopeful as he said to Ben.

"So..... can you really fix my hair?"

"Not until the deal is done. Follow me to see the lady."

As Ben said this, he began to walk back towards where the white widow was, and Goldtooth followed right behind with a humble demeanor.

Ben wasn’t bothered that he had told his secret to this person.

It was the quickest way he saw out of their stalemate, and he also knew the man’s hair was his biggest shame and secret. From looking at his reaction, he was confident he would keep things quiet for his sake and Ben’s.

As Ben approached with Goldtooth walking behind him, the lady from inside her carriage couldn’t help but utter in shock....

"Impossible!"

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