132. young shark
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Doyoon asked as she put a belt around her waist.
“How are the scales doing?”
“It’s almost done. You will receive it sooner or later.”
The armor worn by Berd all over his body. The scales of the dragon dragon.
Do-yoon entrusted it to a blacksmith who was said to be one of the best on the continent through Winnie’s connections.
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Just as Winnie handled her heart, I heard that she was the only person in the alliance who could handle scales.
He said he was the only one who had inherited the dwarf skills, so that’s all I’ve said.
I wondered if the dwarves would not be able to use the scales in the present generation, where they hid their habitation, but it was fortunate.
Ray, who was listening to this from the side, slumped in his chair and whined.
“Arms made from the armor of the dragons… Crazy… I envy you…”
Dokgo Moo-young’s staff lightly hit Ray on the top of his head.
“So, man, I want you to raise some money. How many times have you told me that a warrior who fights naked is demeaning? I mean, don’t spread it to the family and get the equipment.”
“Umm… Let’s raise our family a little more. The taste of success and taking care of family is very sweet.”
“For a warrior, arms are life. Delay and delay and run away.”
“Yes, yes.”
Doyoon also nodded. Armor is life. That was a good thing to agree with.
Winnie continued the story by draping clothes over Doyoon’s sculpted upper chest.
“But don’t expect too much. The damage was so severe that there were not many usable parts. It’s more so because it’s something that can’t be melted. Did you say at least the gauntlet?”
“I am just grateful for being treated. What a tricky material.”
“When it’s time, you go find it. Because it is a valuable item. I got a face with that inspiration.”
“Yes. I see.”
She glanced at Doyoon’s toned body as she fastened the buttons, then shook her head. Then he gently took away his button and locked it instead.
“…hey. Can I ask you one favor?”
“Absolutely. How much have I owed you?”
“It’s been a deal so far, and you don’t owe me anything. Anyway…”
Winnie is Doyoon’s chest. He looked at the place where his heart was and said.
“Later, when the time comes, let’s collect some body data such as blood or mana samples.”
“Didn’t he give you a lot before?”
“It was different then and now. I’ve never seen a creature that’s not even a dragon that holds two dragon hearts. To be honest, I’m holding back with all my might what I want to dissect you right now.”
“It’s scary.”
Doyoon smiled.
Dokgo Moo-yeong and Ray stopped their bodies when they heard those words.
“…what? What did you guys say now?”
“Dragon hearts… two? uh…?”
He knew that Doyoon received the dragon’s breathing technique from Tiamat and made a dragon heart.
But two hearts. What do you mean by that?
Whether the two of them were surprised or not, Winnie said while fastening Doyoon’s front button.
“I was really surprised how you managed to collect all that enormous mana… How did you think of that?”
“How did you know?”
“I had analytical magic implanted in my eyes. You made another dragon heart in your heart, right? Oh my God… even Tiamat-nim, who said she gave you breathing techniques, will be surprised.”
It was an idea that even she, an alchemist, could not have imagined.
When it came to mana, she felt that Doyoon was several steps ahead of herself as a Master Alchemist.
Winnie had already been surprised by analysis magic once, but Dokgo Moo-young and Ray’s open eyes didn’t know how to diminish when they first learned about it.
“Oh, my God… de, two dragon hearts…? Even in the human body? Is it really?”
Ray muttered with his mouth open as if he was really envious and didn’t know what to do.
“Me, me too… Dragon Heart…”
A human holding two dragon hearts. Isn’t it an unrealistic story that can only come out of mythology?
“I can’t use the second heart yet. It’s just for trapping unabsorbed mana. It’s meaningless power right now and can’t be used.”
Who the hell could underestimate the second dragon heart he made like that?
The three hung out their tongues as if they were fed up with his cold evaluation.
“…Anyway, congratulations. It was only a month ago that I was frowning that growing up was difficult, but now I am moving towards a place that is difficult for me to even look at.”
“It’s an overstatement.”
Doyoon finished the coat with a calm face.
“Then… when will we meet Elizabeth?”
“Is there any time talked about?”
“She said ‘as soon as possible’. He seemed to want to meet you even today.”
Strangely, he wanted to meet Enoch. Dokgo Moo-young swallowed the words behind his back.
Of course, even without him saying anything, Doyoon could feel it.
‘There’s really no way I’ll apologize…’
It looks like it has a purpose… what is it?
“I’d like it right now too.”
“okay. Then we will arrange a seat right away.”
Doyoon nodded.
Perhaps the treatment of the hero Elisabeth will be decided in this meeting.
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Dokgo Moo-yeong’s villa garden, outdoor table.
Do-yoon and Dok-go Moo-young sat on chairs and waited for Elizabeth.
Do-yoon and Elisabeth’s seats are facing each other at a round table. Dokgo Moo-yeong sat between them, next to them.
“It is coming.”
She came within range of their senses.
Elizabeth, who appeared in sight, was walking slowly, twirling the small dagger on her finger.
Clothing that is tight on the body and shows a lot of exposure. A smile always hangs over it, but at the same time, it looks like it’s distorted somewhere.
The Union’s only Assassin Champion. It was the madwoman Elizabeth.
“Welcome.”
“It’s okay.”
she sat down in a chair The daggers in his fingers didn’t know how to stop.
Dokgo Moo-young looked at Do-yoon. Doyoon had a very faint smile on his face.
It was a formal expression for socializing, but I felt goodwill anyway. It was fortunate for Dokgo Moo-yeong.
I was worried because of the last incident, but it seemed that Enoch was not going well as he had said. He had a record of being generous with talented people, and he really was.
The two leaned back in their chairs and looked at each other.
He leaned back in the same way, but Doyoon put his elbow on the handle and put on his grip. It was as if he was contemplating his opponent.
However, Elisabeth had her neck slightly bent, her legs wide apart, and she was turning a dagger on her fingers, giving off a strong sense of awkwardness.
It was like putting two people with opposite tendencies together.
Elizabeth grinned.
“Long time no see?”
“Long time no see.”
“How have you been?”
“Yes.”
“I haven’t been well.”
“Oops.”
“Someone put a sheath on my neck in front of tens of thousands of people watching. The whole continent is said to be suddeok.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Kick kick. Fuck. ”
The dagger she was turning in her finger slipped over her finger.
However, it flew in a direction that was too accurate to be missed, and aimed at Doyoon’s forehead.
However, a black hole opened in the air in front of Doyoon’s face, and the dagger entered there.
Dokgo Moo-yeong flinched, and Elizabeth twitched her eyebrows.
“What?”
Doyoon, still expressionless, rummaged in my arms and took out something. It was a dagger that had disappeared through the hole.
With his gaze still fixed on Elizabeth, he moved only his wrist and roughly threw a dagger into the air to his left.
The hole opened again and the dagger disappeared.
after a while A hole opened next to Elizabeth’s ear.
Pak!
right next to her head. The dagger was stuck in the back of the chair.
A little bit of cut hair fluttered.
“…”
“…”
At the momentary happening, Dokgo Moo-yeong opened her eyes wide with her mouth tightly closed.
Doyoon leaned back on the backrest and muttered expressionlessly.
“Taran.”
“…”
Elizabeth’s expression hardened sharply.
Chirp, chirp –
A ladybug crawling on the table trembled and turned over on its belly. A bird fell from its nest in a branch above their heads.
Killing spirits with a terrible concentration that would make an ordinary person pass out unconsciously crashed into each other in the air.
Elizabeth smiled twistedly, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and chewed lightly with her front teeth. A fishy smell spread in her mouth.
“Didn’t I say that Heineken went well with me? But why is the treatment of seniors so cheap? yes?”
“…”
“why. Do you think you will win again?”
Doyoon is quiet. I tapped the handle of the chair with my index finger.
Elisabeth’s expression continued to rot as she was completely defeated in the fight and the provocation was ignored.
Blood trickled out from the tip of his tongue that kept gnashing.
In the end, with this grinding sound.
aww-
Elisabeth, silent, rose from her chair and kicked her butt.
“stop.”
But she stopped in a sloppy stance.
The end of the long stick was pressed against her uvula.
“Elizabeth. I will not stand by for any more reckless behavior.”
“…”
“Have a seat.”
Grabbing the dagger she had pulled out before she knew it, she pondered for a moment before sitting quietly. It was an unexpected adaptation.
Do-yoon opened his eyes.
It’s really easy to kill those crazy bitches. If you go along with the provocation just a little bit, it will give you a justification for rushing to death.
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Just now, it was a stimulus to dig up an excuse to kill, but unexpectedly, it stopped right before it came over.
‘Is there something I’m aiming for?’
His index finger tapped the arm handle.
Dokgo Moo-young tried hard to convince the two of them.
“…Aren’t they the strong ones who represent the union? Even if you can’t laugh and talk, you shouldn’t growl like you’re going to kill. yes?”
Elizabeth shrugged and smirked.
“Well, I’d be in trouble if a knife came in my throat again.”
It sounds sarcastic, but it was quite soft for words that came out of the mouth of such a madman. She really doesn’t want to make things worse.
It seems that he really wants something from this meeting.
Perhaps the first thing he said in a negative way was not a provocation, it was just a psychotic thing he said without thinking.
Of course, even so, Doyoon’s decision did not change.
Afterwards, the three of them had a trivial conversation under the mediation of Dokgo Moo-young. Her tone was very rude, but it was a remark that did not show any malice. Nature was just rude.
Dokgo Moo-young only had an accident for the first time, but he was very pleased with the cooperative attitude of the two more than he thought.
In the meantime, Dokgo Moo-yeong’s expression hardened at Elisabeth’s remark.
“Inspiration. I want to talk just the two of us.”
“…Can not be done.”
He flatly refused.
Unlike a month ago, there is no room for problems with Do-yoon’s safety no matter what happens.
But what he was worried about was ‘what would happen’ itself.
Dokgo Moo-young hoped that the two of them would have a good relationship through this event.
“Elizabeth. I would have told you to restrain yourself.”
“It’s not because of ill intentions, it’s because of the deal.”
“deal?”
Doyoon also wanted to get to the point.
“I want one of his things. A fair transaction where negotiations come and go. So, huh?”
“…”
When Dokgo Moo-yeong said it was a deal, he was troubled.
In fact, he too, like Doyoon, noticed right away that Elisabeth wanted something.
I don’t know what it is, but if the deal goes well, it will definitely help the relationship move forward.
Doyoon also winked at Dokgo Moo-young. He also wanted to get to the point.
“…I get it.”
Dokgo Moo-young, who could not refuse Do-yoon’s request, only then avoided his seat.
Soon after, Elizabeth smiled meaninglessly and took out the parchment from her bosom.
“Sign it.”
she chinned.
It was quite a coercive attitude, but Doyun read the contents.
“…”
But at the absurd content, he put down the parchment without reading half of it.
A golden spark rose from Doyoon’s hand and burned the contract.
Hwareuk-
Elizabeth recited with a twisted smile as if tearing her lips.
“Do you want to die?”
“…”
“I’ll give you one more. Sign if you don’t want to be left behind.”
She held out the parchment again. It was a copy.
To summarize, it was this.
[B, ‘Han Do-yoon’ transfers all ownership of the slave ‘Luna (the full name will be written later)’ to ‘Elisabeth’. Ownership transferred includes all instruments for the management of slaves, including seals of subordination.]
[A ‘Elizabeth’ pays 10,000 gold coins in a lump sum to ‘Han Do-yoon’, and pays an additional 20,000 gold coins in installments over the next 10 years.]
[The contract is mediated by the system after signing, and those who violate the contract pay with their lives.]
[All points consumed for system arbitration application are borne by A.]
“Sign it. If you don’t, I’ll kill you.”
“…”
Doyoon’s eyes glittered with life.