The sun hung high in the sky, yet darkness covered the earth.

Winkel could feel it all. Behind the trees awaited their terrible nightmares. The viciousness that lurks in the heart of the jungle, the disgusting stench of the poor grabbing the gold of the rich. The unspeakable evil he encountered on the planet Moon had now returned, razing Overred to the ground.

The curse of lead poisoning, and the evil lich that spreads it.

“FURIBON !”

Winkel's roar echoed through the dense jungle, driving away the birds. "Is it necessary?" His chief of staff complained, startled by the commotion. "My ears ......"

"I'm going to let him know!" Vai

queu

Allege. "Knowing that justice is coming, he will have to take responsibility for his baby coin massacre."

The dragon is filled with anger at the thought that the evil Furiben has destroyed the perfection of El Dorado just as he destroyed the moon.

In order to rest until his chief of staff returned from a flight caused by a hangover, Winkel and an entourage expedition set up camp in the center of the forest, near the city of gold. Priest Xolotl led them through, his own minions waving parasols to protect them. Other kobolds flattered Winkel, constantly whispering reminders of the dragon's greatness, wealth, and genius. The dragon made a note and recruited an elite army of deer men for him in Mu

mu

i

Serve.

In addition to this, only three of Winkel's minions dared to follow him in the fight against Frebon's cruelty: Sweet Chocolate; U

tasty Alliso

; and delicious maltose.

Manlin Victor hasn't recovered from last night's dwarf, and he's having a hard time staying on his feet, even when using the scythe. He needs the help of "Sweet Chocolate" to put on his boxers instead of "Pe."

k" to save his life. The cute werewolf cast all the healing spells she knew on him, but to no avail.

Because there is no cure for dwarf intolerance. Winkel knows this.

When Manlin Victor returned to the camp, he provoked a variety of reactions. Allison's face flushed like a tomato, and she covered her mouth with her hand and held back a smile. Malfoy looked at the minister with almost religious admiration. and Xolotl......

"Brother, you're back." The Lizard Priest stepped forward and gave the greatest Minion a warm hug. "I pray to the Goddess that you will be enlightened on your spiritual journey."

"I ...... I don't remember much ......" admitted the half-dragon. "I want to ...... I was bitten ......"

"Brother Victor, you are connected to the clergy of the entire city. You're more than just a guest. You are part of us and we are part of you. ”

They said...... It's easy for me to ......" Victor muttered as the priest interrupted their hug before noticing Allison. "Hey, yes...... It's El ......."

With the dryant's hand still covering her mouth, she turned away from Victor, trying not to look at him. Such shyness. "Am I doing something wrong?" The Prime Minister blurted out, then also covered his mouth with his hand.

"Yes, I mean, you start undressing and dancing in public," Chocolati

E said. "She even wants to slap you in the face and make you understand something. Don't you remember?"

"No...... Oh my God, I want to throw up......"

"But then you take off your panties and start yelling at 'Cosmic Love,' and she laughs, and so do I...... If it weren't for that nosy angel, we'd see the really fun part!"

"That'...... What's that?" Friend Victor asked, noticing a pile of things in the middle of the camp.

Winkel has always wanted to ask, too. Ever since Manlin Victor's dwarfs went into a frenzy, the Imp's messengers have been piling up things for the dragon and his minions. Cakes, precious stones, letters, gold watches, delicate pens, devil's skin notebooks...... Now it's the size of a hill, and there are more imps in it.

"These are gifts from corporate lords, congratulatory letters, alliance proposals, invitations to private revelries, written courtesies, and ...... And ......" A thick black liquid poured out of Malfoy's insect-like eyes. "Mr. Victor, I ...... You ......"

"You're ...... Crying ......" Manling Victor frowned. "Malfoy, are you crying?"

"I was moved to tears," the demon cried. "I never thought this day would happen...... But you did. "You did it. You and Your Majesty, you are not just business partners. You are heroes. ”

"I know," said Winkel, who is always proud of himself. "I know, minion. But thank you for reminding me. ”

"What did you do...... "If the owner didn't have a hangover, Manlin Victor would be happy for him." I don't remember ......."

"I want to be your student!" A little demon immediately asked Manling Victor. "Take me!"

"See, little ghost?" Malfoy said, trying to wipe away tears of joy. "This is not a mortal face. This is the face of the hero. This is not what is expected of a "happy nation...... But that's exactly what it takes!"

"The servants of my servants are my servants," Winkel declared. "Little ghost, I'm happy to accept your loyalty."

When the critter was happy, Manlin Victor frowned. "I feel like I did...... A terrible thing......"

"You've done your part, minions, and that's all that matters," Winkel said. "I'm also glad to know that no matter how urbane the owner of this cat is, you haven't been unfaithful to me."

"Deceive ......," Manlin Victor glared at Felix, the cat who had followed them back to camp. Why is he here?" Why is he here?"

"I'm a cat, I can do anything," the cat said in its native language, a variant very close to dragon language, so Winkel didn't understand. In fact, until today he didn't know that "meow" was "mi."

io

".

"Because he's cute!" Chocolati

E said. "Look at him. Look at his little eyes!"

"Felix claims that you are his executor, and I am very careful to remind him of your servant oath." The dragon replied in his native language. "We chatted over milk, and I found him to be a very urbane and intelligent person."

"Your dragon master is the most delicate creature I've ever seen besides a cat." Felix said flatteringly. "He was a model of royal power and had such a novel idea of the management of his subordinates...... How revealing our discussion was. ”

"Really, I'm amazing, and I wish more creatures could understand true nobility and quality breeding as much as I do."

"These are signs of real superiority over civilians," the cat agreed. "Noble radiance."

"As long as civilians can reach our level of culture, we will have world peace," Winkel said. "Alas, we can only take solace from ourselves, from our native species, and from our trained chiefs of staff. This is the burden of the square root of intelligence64. ”

"I dream of the day when Minions will finally understand how to meet my every need." Felix nodded in complete agreement. "When I find a leg that's as comfortable as your chief of staff."

"Mark my words," Winkel said to the cat. "Only once did I let you experience this ecstatic contact with my most precious things. Let you experience the essence of the ultimate minion. ”

"What about my legs?" I want sweet chocolate. "I'm going to hold your belly and scratch your ears!"

"No," Manling Victor said jealously. "No ......"

"Yes!" Felix pounced on the werewolf. "My, my, my!"

"Oh, I'll give you milk and food until you're covered with fat around your bones and you can't walk anymore!" Chocolate Sweet is delighted, she holds the cat in her arms, and the cat purrs in response. Malfi eagerly helped Manling Victor to her feet, barely suppressing a whimper of joy.

"But self-congratulation is enough." Vai

queu

Cleared his throat and used his [Golden Path] to teleport a bunch of gifts to his treasury. "We must get to the Golden City before Furiben turns it into lead."

"Maybe he's not...... He's not here to lead the city's ......," Manling Victor blurted out

"Why else would he be there, minion?" Winkel asked a simple question. "How can you doubt that he did something like that to the moon?"

"It's ...... A conspiracy theory ......"

"Yes, that's right, it's a worldwide conspiracy against gold itself, and we must stop it. For baby coins. "The dragon turns to Priest Solot." Lead the way, foreign servants. ”

And so, after two hours of weaving through the woods and leaves, Wankel and his servants finally saw El Doradora.

Winkel had never seen such a beautiful sight before.

The Great Wall protects a magnificent city that is as large as the Silent Forest, and the city is built in the same style as the Thai; The walls themselves are surrounded by a river of molten gold. Tall pyramids stand side by side with house-covered hills and ancient temples, while four huge armor statues of ancient lizard warriors guard all the city's main sites.

From the trees to the walls to the pyramids, everything is made of pure gold. Its shadows are so pure that they reflect the sunlight in all directions, turning the city into a sparkling gem whose glow burns the eyes of the unworthy.

The dragon's paradise exists, and Winkel discovered it!

"That's great," Allison gasped, and all the Minions present were dumbfounded.

"I can only lead you here," Solot said. "I have to go back to Kukulkan and offer a gift to the Goddess. You must accomplish your divine mission on your own, oh great man. ”

"You're doing well, little servant of the gods." Winkel said elegantly, surprised by the level of technical development of his servants. When he returned to Mu

mu

i

, he would have his servants import doormat cloaks in large quantities.

"I'll be back and talk to your dwarven emissary about how to keep the portals between our lands open so that our civilizations can bathe in each other's blood." The priest announced, then bowed politely to Manlin Victor. "I'll wait for you to come back so we can drink magic potions together-"

"No......" the prime minister was a little panicked. Don't eat mushrooms anymore!"

"As you wish." The reptile said with obvious regret, and then made excuses and returned to his jungle with his entourage. Winkel immediately regretted the loss of those two masters, but now was not the time for sycophancy.

Now is the time to act.

For when he smells the terrible presence of the lich on these walls, Winkel looks for any sign of the presence of his evil nemesis. He didn't look for long.

In this perfect picture of heaven, the dragon noticed an anomaly. The farthest position of the pyramid from itself. The metal wrapped around it is a black alloy that has a sense of foreboding, unlike the others.

Lead pyramids.

"No!" Vai

queu

Lose one's head. "We're late!" Fu

ibo

He's already doing his bad things!"

"No way......" Manlin Victor's eyes widened, realizing that his master had indeed been right all along. He...... Is he really going to turn the city into lead?"

"I was right!" Everything I said was right!" Van Kerl immediately spread his wings. "Minions, follow me!" We must stop Fu

ibo

Lined up in battle!"

Malfi held Manlin Victor in her arms, and the dragon began to charge, crushing any trees and leaves that stood between him and the Golden Gate. His minions followed, but Vaquille ignored them.

Because at that moment, the thought of saving heaven from lead poisoning took over the dragon's mind.

You have fallen under the influence of [the curse of greed].

The curse of greed? Hmph, greed seems to be a curse rather than a universal truth to which all people succumb.

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Soon, all the gold was his