“Weedga

dium!"

Wearing a wizard's hat, Vai

queu

Unleashed his smashing hoarding magic and brought life to the barren land with a flick of his hand.

Nothing happened.

The dragon let out a frustrated roar and slammed its fists into the field. The puppet peasants who worked for them with their plows stopped and complained: "Your Majesty, you are destroying the culture of Rollo!"

"Then tell magic not to be so hard!" Van Kerr replied, frustrating and throwing away the wizard hat. It didn't help much!

The dragon would rather fly to the dark forest and burn it to ashes, but first, he must fulfill his promise with Ice Fang. He needs to dig up as much gold as he can before Halloween so he can squeeze his opponent into his position. After that, the fairies will also know the rank order.

"Minions, I see, when we look up at the stars, we ignore what's going on around us," Wankel roared, not so much for the listeners as for the sake of listening to their own perfect voice. "I also believe that the moon must be destroyed."

"Rollo agrees," the golem replied, then adding a little more (Farmer's) wisdom. "Instead of counting on greener pastures in space, it's better to work Earth."

"That's why I'm not going to explore the moon, but to other continents!" Winkel agreed, and his dragon spirit was ignited. His favorite minions tell him about exploring the fleet to discover new lands, full of treasures, items, and new levels. "If even the Manlin people are going to sea in search of a new continent, then the V&V will lead the way!" And, I believe that the moon must be destroyed. ”

Despite his better judgment, the dragon couldn't help but stare at the sky and catch a glimpse of the shadow of the evil planet Moon above his head.

The terrible sensation of an invisible hand crawling up and down his back made Winkel feel uneasy, and terrible nightmares flashed through his mind; As soon as he saw the cursed object, he was reminded of his near-death experience. He felt his heart beat faster. His breathing grew more and more rapid. The shadow of lead wrapped its frosty fingers around his regal neck, trying to squeeze it.

Winkel succeeded in taking his eyes off the moon with an extreme willpower, but his erratic mind could not escape the horrors he foresaw there.

The dragon vented all his pain, sorrow, and frustration, pouring out all his feelings in a final spell, extending his hands in a dramatic way. “Weedga

dium!"

For the first time since he began practicing this ancient magical art, the earth shook on its own without the need for a dragon to defeat it first. Fueled by his infinite power, a small seed pierced the dirt, revealing a small beanstalk.

"I did it!" Winkel gloated, albeit a little chagrin, that the beanstalk did not turn golden. "I did it!" I'm a wizard!"

Congratulations! After weeks of relentless training, you can finally cast an earth-shattering spell and your [Feng Shui Master] has been upgraded to the next level!

You have gained the [Feng Shui] class perk!+20 sp, +1 i

t， +1 lack !

[Feng Shui]: Spell, 0 SP. You unleash a powerful magic effect, the effect of which is based on the current field and weather.

Even disappointing data gains can't destroy Vai

queu

of emotions.

"Your Majesty has made a bean grow!" Golem Rollo was overjoyed to see the might of his emperor.

"I assure you, tin foil farmer," Winkel said. "When I'm done, my entire empire will be covered in beans!"

"Apologize?" Cosson glared at Victor, who was locked in his cell. His sister stood next to the minister, carrying a basket full of meat.

"Listen, I'll admit that I treated you like garbage," Victor said. "Even though I only did it because you treated me like garbage in the first place."

"So the two cancel each other out?" Chocolate asked hopefully. A series of healing spells brought her back to her cheerful personality.

"No," replied Victor, his gaze returning to the croissant. "You're still working with the enemy, and if Wacker sees you again, he'll eat you. So I offer you a way out: you disappear from the Gollum Star. Forever. ”

The werewolf glared at him. "Are you going to leave me on a desert island or somewhere?"

"We are building a new colony, and we need settlers." At least not crazy believers. "I can send you there, though you will be forbidden to return to the mainland. As long as you don't show up again, I'll do my best to forget about your existence, and neither does Van Kel, he'll never go to that colony anyway, never. You can start your life anew, and we guarantee that you won't run away to the enemy. ”

Truth be told, while he understands Croissant's motives, the only reason he is kind to him is his sister. Had it not been for the Chocolate urging him not to, he would have sent him to the mines with the rest of the Nightblade warriors.

"I can go see you every weekend!" Chocolati

e continued. "I'll bring you a basket and sheep!"

The Croissant considered the proposal. It was a very generous deal considering his treason, so he feared it was some kind of trap. "Where are you going to send me?"

"The Moon." Victor replied.

Croissant giggled, though not laughing. "Okay."

"Woo-woo," Chocolate Chocolate confirmed. "We have an entrance to it!"

Poor Cossonant still does not admit his terrible fate. "No, really, where?"

"You'll leave tomorrow, croissant." Victor replied and left the cell with Chocolate. Considering that he would spend several years with admirers of the Moon People and their tentacle patrons, the Prime Minister at one point doubted that killing the croissant would be a more merciful fate.

"Thank you for saving him, Vic," Chocolate Chocolate said to him as he closed the door behind them, and winked at him cutely. "I know my brother can be frustrating at times, but he also has a good side. I'm sure he'll learn!"

The Chancellor was skeptical, although he did not say what he really thought.

"Can you hold on?" Victor asked her, worried about her health. Especially the injuries she suffered to protect him.

"Allison gave me a good patch," the she-wolf replied. "But I wouldn't mind doing a thorough check-up!"

She approached to kiss him, but the brave minister quickly stepped back. "About that ......" Victor struggled to find the right words so as not to get stuck in a corner, while she looked at him with confused eyes. You...... It's extreme......"

"You're saying my imagination is too active?"

"I actually like the bachelor lifestyle. Even if I like you more than I thought...... I don't want to settle down with anyone...... Maybe one day, but now is not the time. ”

Well, he said it.

"Oh, me too!"

"So, please don't murder anyone—" Victor froze. "What did you say?"

"I'm young and pretty!" Chocolate replied with a smile. "Why should I reconcile with my first love?" What I want is passion, torment, excitement and explosion!"

She began to show that crazy face again, which made Victor feel strange. He couldn't understand her. "If you don't want to spend your life with me, then why are you so unwilling?"

"Because you never forgot our friendship!" Chocolate replied that he naively misunderstood things. "Me, because my brother doesn't let any boy get close to me, I can't resist when I see you full of authority!" There are so many things I want to try, like whiplash combinations!"

"I'd rather avoid that part," said Victor, who noted his health and sanity.

"But if I'm frustrated, I'll be very jealous and clingy!" Chocolati

E complained.

So either he succumbs to her insane appetite and she won't be jealous, or he doesn't, but the cycle of obsession repeats itself again. Victor parked his car in the no-drive zone, and now he has to endure a fine.

Remembering Allison's words about the lack of a good solution, Victor realizes that love and lust always require some kind of compromise. Truth be told, he grew to like the she-wolf, even though he didn't want to marry her.

"Well, then, let me offer a way out," the prime minister began. "If I assume that I agree to satisfy your ...... semi-regularly Creative Fantasy...... Would you agree to stay out of a stable relationship for a while, instead of brutally murdering other people and baking them into cakes?"

"I'm sorry, Vic, I can't. Even for you. ”

"I mean, there are no potential murders or so-called romantic rivals."

"Oh, you should have said it first!" Chocolate pondered the matter. "So, it's like above friends, but below boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Yes."

She pondered the question for a moment, then solved it in one word. "Okay."

He didn't expect it. "Really?"

"You've spared my brother, Vic," Chocolate said, his voice sounding much more mature, "and you've been very nice to me." If you need some time to sort yourself out, I would be too stingy not to give you space. ”

That was her very mature response. "Thank you." He said he didn't know what else to add.

"Hey!" A man's voice came from behind the closed cell door. "When will I be judged?" I've always been there!"

Victor and Chocolate exchanged glances, and Chocolate seemed as confused as he was. "Who are you?" The minister asked.

“Wizi.”

“… Really?"

The prisoner sighed heavily. "The magician, at the time of the raid."

Yes! That guy! Victor smiled sheepishly, unable to find the right words to describe it. "I've had a ton of trouble to deal with lately, and I, uh, I've kind of forgotten about you?"

"Y-you forgot a prisoner of war?" The magician choked up. "Your monster!"

"Well, I'll send you to the mine for the next thirty years." Victor decided. While the croissant collaborates with the enemy, the man tries to kidnap and kill the defenseless maggot.

Victor leaves the prisoner, leaving him to listen to the angry screams, leaving Chocolate Chocolate, and moving to another room in the castle, where Angel Mill turns it into a makeshift office.

"Ah, dear Clay—I mean, Mr. Victor!" She was in a particularly good mood today, putting the papers on the table in order with a happy smile on her face. "Nice to meet you."

"All the same, Mir. With Sauruse's testimony, I hope that the tension between your employer and the happy world has eased. At least, while trying to recover, Malfoy was very concerned about his assassination attempt.

Miel replied, "Heave though

and Happyla

We will never cooperate, but we agree that third parties are trying to exploit our differences to complicate our market competition. "Majin are also enemies in human history, so my superiors agreed to provide support for the summoned creatures. They have found this 'dragon watch' to point in a very positive direction for your country. ”

"But I don't know when we're going to act on Winkel's speech. We are still a long way from invading Pryden or other alien territories, and we need to train our army first. ”

Ever since he learned about the expedition and the rewards for discovering the New World, Winkel also felt dizzy. Completing quests can help their minions level up, gather the resources needed to build their fleet, and allow Victo

Raise monsters to a higher form.

Moreover, even though Winkel's stunning speech persuaded people to adopt a new currency, allowing the government to begin regulating inflation, their economy was still very unstable. The empire is in the process of stabilization, but not yet fully solidified.

"Considering that your karma has entered the strong shadow of chaotic goodness, I can only encourage your decision now." Mill froze as she read the newspaper with a smile on her face. "This karma would be called a meteorite, even suspicious. I hope there's no magic enhancement or special perks involved, right?"

Over the past few months, he has learned everything about himself, and he can only give one answer.

"No," Victor lied. "It's all about talent."

The charm test is successful!

"Perfect! The angel replied, conquered by his minister's charm.

"Indeed, because now my karma score is green, I would like to renegotiate more favorable terms," Victor ruthlessly took advantage of the situation. "Paying half of your salary and months of paperwork doesn't sound great. I have one more idea that will be beneficial to both of us. ”

"Considering that you have made a huge improvement in your karmic score, it should be easy to stand up for my virtues while being accused by the infidels." The angel nodded, then sniffed an opportunity. "What's your idea?"

"We need public services. Free treatment, social services, education...... But Vai

queu

Refuse to spend any gold, which makes the traditional way impossible. So, I've been thinking that instead of raising taxes, you might as well have citizens donate a small portion of Social Security to you in exchange for angels providing critical services. ”

"Special points tax?" The thought made Mir dizzy. "If all citizens of your country donate 10 SP per week......"

"They'd rather offer a renewable resource that they all have than gold. We got the best thing in the world. I'd like to try it out for three years if I can arrange it. ”

"It's amazing!" My boss would love it! I might even be promoted to a higher (principality) with my own angelic unit!" Mill is in high spirits right now. "Maybe we can discuss it over coffee, the coffee you just invited me to drink?"

Victor's mind wandered, and although he would have jumped for the opportunity, he was taken aback by his own reluctant answer.

"Maybe next time," he said unconvinced.

In the heart of the Dark Forest, among the black roots and roaring trees, the fairy lords of Formos gathered.

The ancient horror responded to Mel Audius's call, witnessing the ritual from the shadows. The giants and other slaves gathered in a circle around the Mel family to witness this historic day.

Lin stood beside his sister with a festering, burning scar on his chest; His punishment for failure. If Odeus hadn't succeeded in activating the bottle, his situation would have been even worse. Now that she knows that it can trap dragons, the Black Witch will produce more and more dragons.

The loss of the Night Blade and her infiltrator in the human realm was a heavy blow; Winkel declared war on them, turning him from a minor issue into a major one, second only to the kingdom of Kadmani itself.

However, dear Lucy achieved her purpose. She brought them the blood and bones of dragons of different ranks; The key to the greatest victory of the predecessor.

If you can't defeat them, become them, Mel Odeus thought, as her father shows off his new invention: a shield made of a mixture of dragon bones, blood, and darkness, whose power eclipses anything a witch has ever seen. The evil fairy could feel the evil energy in the air.

"Look, this is the greatest artifact, the perfect combination of fairy tales and dragon arts." Mag Mayer secretly rejoiced, festering with pride. “Soulc

est”。

Mel Odeus raised her eyebrows in skepticism, but claimed that it was her own. Her fingers touched its cold surface, allowing its energy to activate. She felt something slip into her flesh, and a strange glow filled her cold heart. An artificial, black soul born of dragon blood, took root in her empty shell. She felt whole, a feeling she couldn't properly describe.

"Does it work?" McGonagall Mayer asked his daughter.

Hope. Mel Odeus silently glanced at her deadly slaves, then counted.

"Ina, Mina, Mina......" The witch's gaze fell on a cyclops. Mo ......"

"I won? The giant asked. "What did I win?"

Mel Odeus did not answer with words, but cast a spell and pierced his heart with a nail. The dead slave fell on the tree, his sweet red blood sprinkled on the roots; Its fellow cringes at the sight.

Congratulations!

A strange blue screen seems to reward her for a job well done.

As a result of your lethal and arbitrary approach to motivating employees, you earn a rating in the notorious "tyrant" rank. You've earned the [Tyranny] class privilege!

+30 hp， + 10sp， +1 st

， +1 agi， +1 cha， +1 lack !

[Tyranny]: If you deal damage, your victim has a 10% chance to take [Fear] damage.

"Hah...... Hah......" Mel Odeus let out an uncontrollable roar in his throat. It was a strange, new sound, but it sounded good, "hahaha......"

"Sister, are you ......" Lin took a step back in fear. Laughing?"

Mel Odeus's giggles turned into cruel, icy laughter, and her slaves and guests fell silent in fright. The newfound strength and the death of the slave filled her with a new feeling; An emotion she had seen mortals experience but had never understood.

Joyous.

．．．

She had to feel it again.