Vankel Knight Baine, the greatest dragon adventurer, checked his traveling bag in case he had forgotten anything.
map to find his target.
Three sheep for breakfast.
It was enough to make a makeshift bed for him to sleep on.
There is plenty of space inside to collect the treasures he collects should he meet the princess during his travels. The evil dragon stood near the Devil's Quarter and glanced towards his beautiful city, where his servants were busy repairing it after the damage caused by the fairy; leaving it and his treasure here, even for a few days, allowed him Very annoyed.
However, the thought of that damn Bingya being ahead of him made him even more angry. What if the silver-haired lover captured the Blue Rose Legion before Winkle? He couldn't stand the humiliation anymore, especially after the Fairy's fiasco.
But he's leaving tomorrow. Tonight, he will be busy directing his elite entourage on a sensitive operation, the most important since the Khanate War. He observed the small group of people gathered before him, each aware that if they failed today, their lives would be forfeited.
"Dead puppet?" Winkle began to examine his servant.
"The feast is ready." Golem Rollo nodded and put on a white chef's hat. "I took out my most precious vegetables and wine from the warehouse, Savou
euse provides us with the best cheese here in Ortmund and I can finally make black rabbit. "
"I do whatever it takes," Savuluse boasted. "My sweet Victor needs to find a suitable, caring girl to settle down with."
"I still think we should have a vegetarian dinner, or at least stick to fish," said Alison, the forest goddess who helped the chef with his presentation.
"You can't have dinner without meat," Winkle replied, angry at the woman's lack of culture. "Even if my minion is obsessed with applesauce, his dragon half will be asking for raw lamb. Where's the chocolate?"
"Already in," Allison replied. "Malfi is coaching her on writing the right script."
Winkel suddenly realized that he should do the same with his chief of staff. Too late.
In order to repay his debt to the dragon master and deal with that damn fairy, Winkle decided to take it upon himself to ensure that the minions' mating ritual went smoothly. It turns out that Manlin Victor was unable to reproduce on his own, but the dragon was an excellent goblin breeder in his youth. He knew what the minions were thinking.
Sometimes, it doesn't work well, leading to Minion Wars and Vai
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Policy against Minion Harassment. However, Manlin Victor has proven himself to be his best minion. The dragon knows his friend has a duty; if helping him breed with Chocolat is the only way his servant can pass on his genes, so be it.
"Kobold rangers, are you all ready?" the dragon asked his favorite servant; although they were no longer counted as kobolds, the name stuck.
"Okay, Your Majesty." Red Ranger nodded, holding a banjo in his hand. Each of the five people carries a different instrument. "Pi
k let us practice the song. "
"But she wasn't very enthusiastic about it," Huang said.
"Because...because..." Pink seemed hesitant about the plan, which confused Winkle. "Because Lord Victor belongs to the Emperor!"
"Of course he knows, he's my chief of staff," Winkle responded, confused by the awkwardness surrounding the Rangers.
"Your Majesty, don't listen to her," Ranger Black said, putting his foot on Pink's. "That's not what she meant!"
"I can't hide the truth..." Pink struggled to find the right words. "I...I even...I even wrote a book about it!"
She pulled out a scroll, too fast for the other rangers to steal it from her hands. "Pi
K, you lied to us!" Rhett glared at her. "You said you were going to burn it!"
"I can't! Your Majesty must know!"
"What must I know?" Fankle wondered angrily. "Is there anything you are hiding from me, slaves?"
"Your Majesty, please don't read this!" Rhett panicked as everyone looked at the scene in confusion. "This is... this is a cursed work that should never have been written on paper..."
"Minion, I am the emperor of everything I see. I can handle any harsh truth in my territory. Pi
k, tell me about the book, but keep it brief. My servant will be here soon. "
"Yes, Your Majesty." Pink Ranger opened the scroll and the other Rangers backed away. "My Immortal Dragon, Chapter One: The Minion's Wish"
From the first sentence, Winkle began to feel strange. The world began to be as cold as the ice heart of winter, and he felt an evil force crawling on his back. Each passage details Manlin Victor's forbidden love for his master. The other minions trembled in fear, perhaps none more than the dryad Allison.
Charisma check successful! [Horror] and [Crazy] negated! "Oh, my God, I..." Allison covered her mouth with her hands. "I want to vomit..."
"Is this how Manling Victor feels?" asked Winkle, who was more scared than the other minions.
"I know it in my heart, and he knows it!" Pink Ranger replied.
That poor chief of staff... Winkel had to let him down gently. "I will handle this myself. Until then, please follow my grand strategy."
Speaking of devils, Winkel could smell his chief of staff coming. "Quick, get in position!" the evil dragon ordered, and the servants dispersed. Fankel walked towards the entrance of Malfoy's new casino, which was a lair of sin and waste.
Such a despicable institution...Fankel doesn't understand why the Minions are wasting their savings. Don't they value their gold as much as dragons do? If so, then the Emperor would work tirelessly so that quest givers would entrust their coins to him for protection.
"Manlin Victor," Winkle greeted his chief of staff as his servant landed at the door. The two demonic bodyguards nodded towards them.
His friend made an effort to dress brightly for the evening. "Your Majesty, are you here to hear my deathbed confession?"
"Pink Ranger told me how you feel about me," Winkle replied. "That...I understand. Look at me. I am who I am. Everyone likes me when they see me because I'm nice and smart and rich."
"What did your Majesty say?" the poor slave denied his feelings. "I do not understand."
"Minion, I can't repay your feelings for me. I know it hurts, but it's true. I owe you honesty, not deception."
"What are you implying?" Manlin Victor still refused to admit it.
Are you sure you want to join the circle of friends? Victor Dalton?
Yes. It broke Vankel's heart, but he had to do it.
"Minion, while you are my most precious servant and friend, my one true love remains my treasure and myself. I am too important to share."
Charisma check successful! Victor Dalton is now [Confused]!
You have successfully added friend: Victor Dalton.
"Okay..." His minion seemed frustrated.
"But be happy, let's go on an adventure together tomorrow." Vankel cheered him up. "We will finally clear my name!"
"Yeah...I guess the next hour will be terrible, but it will be worth the peace of mind afterwards." His chief of staff bid him farewell and walked into the casino with a heavy heart.
Poor slave.
Fankle activated his blinking ring and glanced toward the top floor of the casino, where the luxury lounge was located. The place was deserted except for Chocolate, the staff, and the minions; Malfi had changed her usual clothes into a cowhide dress and set up a table, where Sweet Chocolate was waiting. The kobold rangers had started playing slow music to get the followers into the mood.
When Malfoy brought Manlyn Victor up to the rooftop, he barely recognized the werewolf waiting for him. "chocolate?"
"Hi, Vic!" She waved to him cheerfully, then frowned at his lack of response. "What happened?"
"Ah, I...I've never seen you in a dress, that's all." He sat at the table and Malfi handed them the menu. The devil hid it from Manling Victor and stuffed a detailed script into Chocolat's card.
"You know, Vic," Chocolate began reading from the script, "it would be nice to have a date without any background bias."
"Have you ever suffered discrimination?" Manlin Victor frowned.
"Yes, because I'm hybrid," she continued, "I'm half monster, half monster."
"Uh...I...I don't know."
It was painful to watch, so the dragon decided to train his minions.
"Shh..." Winkel put his head over the roof and whispered to Manlin Victor. "Hush...slave..."
His servant looked in his general direction. "Your Majesty?" he replied quietly. "Are you invisible?"
"Show her your treasure..." "Impress her with your treasure... Show her your gold... She is poor and she will like it..."
Manling Victor’s face turned red. "Your Majesty, can you not watch my execution?" This is too embarrassing. "
"Yes, yes..." Of course, Wink didn't stop watching, but he moved his head away to let them talk privately. The demon Malfoy, who could also see the Emperor despite his invisibility, joined him on the edge of the roof to watch.
"She pretended to discriminate against mixed race people from the beginning," Devil said. "I'm so proud of her."
When Savou
When euse and his friends came to serve the food, Chocolati
e had closed the menu; but to Yummy Muffy's horror, she hadn't left it behind. Despite the distance, Wacker's critical ear allowed him to listen in silence.
"I'm sorry if I embarrass people around me," Chocolat said with a shy smile, "I get lost when I see someone I like."
"You haven't been on a date before?" Victor raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, but my brother always cuts it short," she replied with a sigh, "I guess I caught you because you were the only one he wouldn't chase away or eat. Apart from your other qualities of course. Outside!"
"To be honest, I'm not good at it either," Victor admitted. "At home, I don't have any close relationships except for my family."
Her exchange with Victor was clearly not part of the coach's plan. "She didn't follow the script," Malfoy muttered to the invisible Emperor. "Why didn't she act according to the script?"
"Anyway, it seems to be working," Winkle replied, as Manlin Victor's look of horror slowly turned into cordial interest, and he and Chocolat swapped childhood stories.
"She...does it come from the heart?" Yummy Maltose didn't understand this scene at all. "Or pull a double trap?" I told her that was too risky. "
Savileus glided toward him with a frown on his face. "We have a problem. The Kia is coming from the north."
"Heaven." "They tried to sabotage my lobbying by sending Kia Bekele."
"I will not allow her to lead my chief of staff astray like she did to my niece," Winkle replied, sneaking off to intercept the Paladin.
He didn't fly for long. Much to his chagrin, Winkle spotted her riding his niece towards the hotel; Julie even had matching armor on her perfect crimson scales with the Knight Kia! He used all his It took a lot of perseverance to not yell when I saw this scene.
"Wink," Winkle exclaimed, looking his best.
"Uncle Vai
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!" Julie was happy to see him, which was almost enough to soothe his anger.
"Miel told me Vic had an emergency," K
ight Kia said, seeming to want to ruin everything.
"My Minion was going through his pre-breeding rituals and I didn't want to be disturbed given his past record," Winkle said. "It's been taken care of."
"Pre-breeding? I thought he was the type to jump right to the fun part..."
"Kia, do you plan on having children in the future?" Julie asked, making the knight wince. "I can show you my cutest minions!"
"I... thank you, but I'm not going-"
"No!" cried Fankel, unable to control himself. "You can't treat Knight Kia as your minion! She's not made to be chief of staff!"
"Uncle, I can support whoever I want!"
"I'm right here, and I have a problem with this discussion," Nat Kea pointed out, but the dragon ignored her. She sighed in disappointment. "Here, I hope there's an emergency."
"Kia, do you want to fight?" Julie looked up at her little follower.
"I missed a big fight," K
ight Kia complained in disappointment. Manlin Victor gave her the fairy bottle and asked her to keep it safe so that she could hold on. "Why did I miss another battle?"
"Because you are useless and corrupt young people," Winkle scolded the servant, glaring at his niece.
“Don’t be so mean to Kia, uncle! She’s so nice and kind!”
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Can't believe Julie would talk back to her uncle. Obviously, he and ge
alissime spoiled her rotten. "Julie, you have left me with no choice but to exercise my rights as a parent," he declared. "Because you let a man ride on your back and disobeyed your uncle, you're grounded! I'm going to confiscate your minions and all your elf dolls!"
"What? No!" Julie's eyes widened in horror, because this was the first time Winkle punished her. "Uncle, you can't ground me! I'm already one hundred and fifty years old!"
"As long as you live in my nest and are less than two hundred years old, you will do as I say!" Fankel disciplined his niece, which made her sad, but it was for her own good. "As long as you allow Knight Kia to ride on your back, my punishment will take effect!"
Julie bursts into tears, breaking Fankle's heart...but in the face of her tantrum, he's right. When she grows up, she will understand.
"How about we go on an adventure?" Nate Kia tried to reassure Julie. "Let's go give that bottle to Bassino and get the reward."
"Bounty?" Julie looked up.
"You'd better have more treasures to show me when I come back from my own place," Winkle complained. "I'll allow you to complete this mission, but then, Julie, unless you understand why, Otherwise you can’t go out.”
"Given the origin of Mott's map, is it wise to trust it?" K
ight Kia pointed out.
"My chief of staff saw that the fairy's intervention eliminated any negative effects," Winkle replied. "The map is still to come."
"So the information inside is true?" Knight Kia frowned. “Very thoughtful”.
sure. Winkle's initial IQ was sixty-four. Figuring it out was a piece of cake for him.
Kia convinced Jolie to stop crying and proceed to return the bottle of mort to the mission sender, Vai
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Hopefully the experience will teach his niece the value of maintaining the food chain.
He returns to the casino, veiled in invisibility, to observe the ritual, with apparently mixed results.
Ma
li
g Victo
and Sweet chocoli
e exchanged ideas and had a delicious buffet of lamb, deviled tomatoes, fish and curdled milk. As time went on, the discussion became more and more lively, and Manling Victor even laughed at one point.
Finally, after they finished their meal, Manlin Victor accompanied Chocolate out of the casino under the silent gaze of the other minions present. When they reached the gate, they waved to each other and separated.
"So?" Winkle whispered to his entourage as Chocolate headed home.
"Well, we agreed to go on a second date without everyone seeing us. But it's good. Better than I thought."
While his minions apparently won't be producing offspring anytime soon, the mating ritual will continue. Winkel considers it a success.
Congratulations! You gained a level in [Dungeon Breeder] just to spark some interest between two monsters! You gained the [Monster Empathy] class perk!
+30 hp, +1 st
, +1 ski, +1 cha.
[Monster Empathy]: You can make a Charisma check to improve a monster's attitude toward you, making them more friendly. This skill even works on wild monsters like beasts. Monsters or mindless robots like puppets that hate you for personal reasons will ignore this Pe
k.
"Slave?"
"Yeah?"
“Pack your things and we’ll go hunting at dawn.
