"…You are asking me, your master, which school my servant should go to?" Winkle asked the "temporary committee" standing on his treasure, growing more impatient with every passing second.
"No, Your Majesty," replied Delicious Mière. “We ask if you would be merciful to ban the evil satanic schools and enforce the sacred covenants drafted by your holy ministers.”
"Don't listen to her, Your Majesty." Delicious Malfoy glared at his opponent. "She is trying to kill free enterprise, which has been the cornerstone of the Empire since its inception! We are also very, very unsure that an 'average' education is consistent with our company's shared values." "
"We are elevating the masses and belittling the big guys," Mabrod retorted. "Of course our path is the most correct!"
When they started arguing again, Wink started getting a headache and had a strong desire to eat all three of them.
The Elders make him work! Their job! To quell the unrest, he has given a grand speech to the populace, promising sweeping political reforms, and even has his lackeys hunt for slime to appease his friends' pets.
Although he enjoys ruling over the peons and civilizing them, Fankel would rather be trained in his [Feng Shui Master] class so that he can bury the evil Fuli Ben under the mountain. Or the sea. "A smart Minion is a productive Minion." The dragon interrupted their quarrel. I don't care who among you teaches them. Because you are all equally incompetent in this matter. "
"I can only applaud this mediocre performance," Marbury said, seeing the light in Long's words.
The demon Malfoy also seemed to give in, but the angel was stunned. "But Your Majesty——"
"I am a dragon. If you angels were smarter than me, you would have scales on your wings." The bird fell silent in front of Winkle's irreconcilable logic. "I said it. Every family has to send their children to be educated in a servant way, but they can choose which way. For my hoarding future, every school project will also have hoarding development and eradication of elves. Lesson; the smartest minions will be sent to my new Vaik watch to completely destroy the elves. You three leave now before I see you hungrier."
Understanding this subtle message, half of the council rushed out of the vault door, leaving only the other two behind. Fankel immediately noticed that someone was missing. "Where's bad Alison?" he asked.
"She overused her magic, replanting fields damaged in the riots," Charlene explained, her eyes crinkling with exhaustion.
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Said: "Fighting Charlene, this is the true spirit of servant dedication." He hopes that vampires will follow her example. She smiled in response, her lips unable to reach her ears in excitement. The dragon turned to the necromancer Jules. "Co.
pseli
g. "
"What is it, Your Majesty? What can I do for you?"
"I want you to list every servant in my empire, living or dead," Winkle said. "A list that includes their species, age and sex."
"That's an interesting idea," said Butlin Charlene in surprise. "What is this for?"
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"Upgrading in "Du" takes time, so I will now practice my "Du
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"Profession. "The chaos of my empire has taught me that I must foster a sense of brotherhood among my servants; not just toward me, their beloved ruler, but toward each other."
“This country is truly a melting pot,” Jules said. "Do you plan to marry off every slave?"
“A true Minion army is united by blood and spirit,” Winkle said. "But I will not force any of my servants to procreate against their will... for, in my wisdom, I will organize the perfect date with the best possible mate, just as I did for my chief of staff."
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Introduced to the ancient system of "minion speed dating".
"Why not form an expedition from the crowd?" Jules. "Many have formed their own groups, but perhaps His Majesty will have the keen eye to create new ones."
"You're flattered, slave," said Vacker. “Do it a few times because it’s a good idea.”
After the battle with Charlene and the exchange of Jules' body, Winkle sends them away so that he can rest on his gold like a true dragon.
An hour later, however, he was awakened by the most beautiful sound. "Uncle! His niece Julie called him outside the vault, waking him up. "We're back! Can we come in?"
Winkle's mood immediately improved. "certainly!"
His niece walked in, followed by Kea the Cursed Knight and the Kobold Ranger. They're kobolds in name only now, having grown up and traded in their stupid weapons for better gear. Red transformed into a grizzled warrior with sword and gun in hand; Pink was now donning the colorful clothes that Vankel had often seen worn by the musicians at Manling's court; his bones were Covered in priest's robes and a staff; Black seemed to be on the path of a spellcaster, if the dragon could trust his new wizard's hat and potion belt; he was almost unrecognizable in his gleaming armor.
Even his niece has changed. Her scales are covered in a shimmering layer of reinforced plate armor, covering her head from her head to the end of her tail. Old Long recognized the metal as silver. Although he thought it was not as lustrous as gold, its hardness was more than enough. Clearly, Jolie has learned and trained from her run-in with Lavelle.
"Nice to meet you, my niece," Winkle said, nuzzling his relatives. "Are you here to watch the game?"
"We're going north, uncle," Julie said. "Chia said she was going to introduce me to the king and a princess!"
"I got the news from Gadmani," her chief of staff said. I was called back due to an emergency. "
"Good job—" Winkle stopped when he realized that Julie planned to follow the knight and possibly miss his entourage tournament. "This is terrible news!"
"I'll be back soon, uncle!" Julie promised.
"This niece deserves to be protected," Red Ranger said.
"But we might not be able to come back in time to compete," Pi
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complained.
"What's important enough for my niece to miss my Minion Tournament?" Wankel asked angrily.
"A group of orcs are attacking the northern shore of the continent, attacking isolated villages in the old Republic of Midgard and the Winter Kingdom," Knight Kia said. "King Roland thinks this is a wild hunt from Prydan, and he wants me nearby to... Prevent them from getting close to Gadmani. There are reports that even Magmeer is among them."
A wild hunt. The fairies parody the dragon's boasting day. "The fairies would eat a few manlins and brag about who had the best skin, and then they would quarrel and scatter." said the monster maggot, who had seen it play again and again. "They do this once every ten years or so. Nothing unusual."
"Kevin said something was wrong this time," Knight Kya replied, "Usually ex-orcs only attack mortals, but these ex-orcs will outright attack any living thing they encounter, from animals to wild monsters. They even cleared a room Dungeon.”
"Obviously, the fairies want to steal all the treasures that belong to the dragons." Winkle replied. His declaration of war must have forced them to take desperate measures.
"What's the use of killing a defenseless animal?" Nate Chia shook his head. “If I didn’t know they couldn’t do it, I would have thought they were working like crazy.”
Grind. This word makes Vai
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Remembering the past, when he burned enough demons to gain the [Witch Hunter] level...
Warning: Will you promote the [Witch Hunter] class to [Hell] or [Witchfi
de
General] ?If you don't do this, you will continue to upgrade in the base class.
Fankel had almost forgotten. "The menu," Long said, "tell me the courses in detail."
[Hellsi
g]: "You have moved beyond just hunting down spellcasters, now you intend to make most of the classic horrors... extinct." If you are promoted to this class, your skills will target more enemy types than casters, and you Resistance to damage will be increased.
[Witch Hunter General]: "Your hatred of spellcasters has gone beyond hunting them down yourself. Now you command an entire crusade against witches. If you are promoted to this profession, your ability to cause spellcasters pain will be improved further and your allies will join in the fun.
Long considered the options before him, then quickly decided, with the filthy scumbag Lave
With the disappearance of e, he should no longer have the problem of exterminating vampires. He already has a research institute specializing in exterminating fairies.
However, a rematch with the evil Freeborn is coming, and may he be eternally damned. "I am and always will be," Vankel declared, "a witch-hunting general!"
You promoted [Witch Hunter] to [Witchfi
de
generally]. Your (Spell Cleanse) now deals bonus [Fire] damage when dispelling enemy spells.
Once again, the system proved itself to be dragon-oriented, recognizing the superior ability of firepower to solve all problems.
"While you take care of the fairies, my minions will be trained to conquer the sea, save El Dorado, and destroy the evil Fulibon," Winkle said to Julie and Kia. "Again!"
Knight Kia frowned, glanced down at Julie, and then shrugged. How could that Manling be so nonchalant about Freebon's destruction? "Anyway, once the Golden Hunters are defeated, I will personally raze Prydan to the ground."
"There is something your Majesty should know." "Witnesses apparently saw a dragon in the safari. A huge one."
Winkle laughed. "A dragon and fairies working together? Your witness must have seen a flying dragon or a drake!"
"No real dragon would help a monster!" Julie nodded.
"I just want to say that you can come to me when you want to attack Prydan." The knight said, his tone almost begging. "But don't expect an easy fight either."
"No, I think, and must content myself with total destruction," said Winkle angrily. Orcs had threatened his niece, his minions, and his treasure. The dragon will do what his kind should have done long ago and teach them a lesson they will never forget.
"We won't be here long anyway," Kia said. "The Chapter has no strength to threaten Gadmani, so when it inevitably returns to Prydain, King Roland will free me."
"Be sure to come back in time for my minion tournament," Vai
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insisted.
"Oh, oh, uncle, I have an idea!" Julie said. "Minion Wars!"
"Minion war?" Kia raised his eyebrows.
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Said: "This is an ancient dragon ritual in which two dragons each select a group of followers and let them fight for supremacy." "The dragon standing at the end with the most minions wins."
"Uncle, can I-"
"Julie, I don't allow you to be that man's slave!" Vai
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insisted. "You have to act like a real dragon: give orders to non-dragons!"
While his niece winced in despair, Winkle's thoughts turned to his favorite minion. It had only been a day and he didn't know what he was doing. He hopes to find a way to reproduce.
Because considering what Winkel has planned for him, Manlin Victor needs practice.
