Dungeon Maker

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Chapter 52 - Transfers

Dragon Warrior's decision was as quick and simple as ever.

“Let's go back.”

Katarina grimaces. Kaiwan put down the catalogue of the free auction house he was reading with his poor eyes, but did not disagree. It's because Dragon was right.

It was a situation where the resonance between sins was confirmed. Furthermore, there was now an angry king inside the Auction House.

It was likely that the king of fury did not recognize the dragon hoe as the king of greed. But it was a story of probability. If I ever run into him again, I might have another idea about Dragon Ho.

‘The king of the appetizers. ’

The king of the appetizers was the one to avoid more than the king of fury. He had already worn a ghost mask and participated in the auction. At this moment, I didn't know that somewhere in the auction house there was a catalogue behind it.

“But you still had quite a bit of income, right? ”

“Well, yeah. ”

Kaiwan puckered his lips and grabbed Katarina's tail sitting next to him for no reason. Katarina hurriedly looks at the rescue, but she dodges to the other side. It was because Katarina, who was crying rather than looking at Kaiwan's planting, was cute.

I didn't come to the auction house to buy anything, but Yongho had quite a bit of income on his own terms.

I learned about the resonance between sins, and I recognized the feeling of the furious king and the appetizer king. Now I could recognize them both when and where.

Power growth was also confirmed. Yongho was able to gauge his position within the Great Wall.

‘Kaiwan and Citri have also met. ’

Yongho nods, not hesitating any more, and looks toward Citri. Citri said with a relaxed face.

“You're leaving right away? ”

“No, we might run into each other on the way to the wagon. We'll leave when the auction starts. ”

While the atmosphere of the auction house was rising, it was more noticeable when I went back alone.

Citri smiles softly to see if you liked the dragon's answer.

“You're a valued customer. Okay, let's do that. ”

After pausing there, Citri got up and approached Kaiwan and Katarina.

“Dear customer, is there anything you would like to have? ”

“Citri?”

Kaiwan was embarrassed and asked. It wasn't Citri's question. It was due to a metaphorical fact in the question.

Sitri sat next to Kaiwan and pointed to herself with an elegant hand.

“I'm thinking of staying at the auction house. We have face-to-face conversations with Samael. You know, I'm a dungeon merchant. ”

Citri was not of House Mamon. There was no reason to go back together. He was also a person who remained here to face the other kings without any problems.

“Oh, of course, I'm not giving you free gifts. You're gonna get it from a client you love later? I'll take care of my fees for you. ”

Citri turns to the auction goods again. Kaiwan and Katarina look to the dragon's side before answering favorably, and the dragon nods.

“Pick one. ”

Pouch of money has given its permission.

Kaiwan called for a small refreshment and opened the catalogue. I just pointed to one item.

“Then again, this. I'll take this for you."

It was the devil's fingernails that he had been touching since the free auction. Citri narrows her eyes slightly.

“Hm, you have to get close and hurt... but the more difficult the condition, the stronger the curse. Sounds like a good choice. ”

“Right?"

The sympathy of Citri was pleasant to Kaiwan. Catarina, who was waiting for her turn with a slightly nervous face, also opened the catalog.

“I'm asking you to do this. ”

It was a phantom face pendant. It was impressive that it was gray like a piece of plaster.

“This item enhances the attributes of Darkness. This looks like a pretty decent piece for Miss Hodgins, too. It's just... ”

The cloudy citri turns its gaze towards the dragon lake. He shrugged his shoulders and said as if it were a slight bruise.

“My dear customer, how could you possibly behave in such a beautiful time when all the girls are just picking out combat tools? It's just a lot of pretty jewelry. ”

Kaiwan simply smiled, and Katarina looked at Citri with a face that was not like that.

Yongho was clever instead of making excuses.

“Citri, can I ask you a favor? ”

“Don't talk back. Tell me."

A small smile spread. Yongho said without opening the catalogue like Katarina or Kaiwan. Not all items to be placed in this auction were listed in the catalog.

“I'd like to get a Necromancible Wizard Warrior. ”

“Huh? You're not an Elven Spirit? ”

“Citri.”

Citri grins again. I answered deeply on the couch.

“Hmm, good. If it's not available in this auction, I recommend one from the Dungeon Chamber catalogue. I bet you like the Undead, huh? Rich.”

“As long as the budget allows. ”

A long-awaited combination of Desknight and Rich.

Even though it was impossible, the Necromancer was useful in many ways. It was a labor horse worth investing a little too much into.

Just then, a faint bell rang out. Citri twitches her charming eyebrows as she hears it from afar.

“It's time for the auction to begin. Now, let's move. ”

Citri holds out her hand toward the dragon lagoon without raising her body. Then Kaiwan grabbed Katarina's tail and sat down again, looking at the dragon with Citri-like eyes.

“Let's go.”

For peace at home, Yongho had no escort, and Citri burst into a rugged smile.

&

“He can't have gone back already.... ”

The gentle ringing of the bell was beautiful, but the heart of the listener was not.

Kirtimuka, a servant and friend of Dritarastra, the furious king, urgently looks around again. I don't see the male lion mask anywhere in the auction house.

“That's enough, Kirtimuka. I was just bored anyway. ”

“But……. ”

Kirtimuka bites his lower lip and looks down at his master, the King of Fury. I couldn't see your face because of the hideous Ghost Mask, but it must have been quite a disappointment. Just a few minutes ago, I looked around harder than I did at Kirtimuka.

Kirtimuka couldn't help but feel sorry for him. Of course, I didn't expect anything from the man in the male lion mask. At first glance, after all, Kirtimuka talks to himself, but it's just nonsense in the beginning.

What Kirtimuka hoped for was just a slight deviation. His thoughtful and affectionate personality made him want his owner to forget complicated things for a while. That's what happened back then - small enough to smile for a while.

I finally stopped the bell. The auction has now begun shortly. In a rather dark auction house, the people who were talking about each other stopped one or two stories and focused on the stage.

“I'm gonna get some air. If you come out as a Soma or Amrita property, you must buy it. ”

The King of Fury acted in opposition to all of them. I said, "Don't follow me." Then I left the auction house.

‘There isn't.’

Just in case, I rolled my eyes again as I was leaving, but I didn't see it. The King of Fury pounces. I was expecting a lot without knowing it.

‘But it did make me feel better. ’

It was not a word to soothe myself. I came out to the balcony and got some cold night air, and I thought to myself,

How long have I been thinking about men like this? Wouldn't it be the first time since I saw the King of Violence as a child and admired his magnificent appearance?

The more I thought about it, the more I saw myself before the auction started, the more ridiculous and funny I was. I wonder what it's like to be disappointed.

The king of fury takes off his mask. It was the rule that I was using in the auction house, but I didn't have to bother because everyone entered the main auction house anyway.

The white and soft cheeks that were protected in the mask were exposed to cold night air. I felt a cool sensation on my skin.

Once the auction is over and back, it was the beginning of a boring parade again. How the battle in the North goes, how the king of the appetizers behaves. I had to watch them all and wait for the time. I couldn't do it. You'd better get a good kick out of this.

‘No, no. What are you thinking? Calm down, Dritarastra. We can't put a lot of people to death to ease their frustration. ’

The furious king who scolded himself emptied his head again and looked up at the night sky.

My heart was pounding.

“Huh?"

You blink. At that moment, a chariot of six thousand horses rises. You filled the king of fury's gaze.

It wasn't a close touch of the balcony. The distance was fine. But as the king of Gandarba and the king of fury, she was the owner of an unconscious physical ability. You look at the wagon and see the face of the person looking out the wagon window. I met him in the eye.

It was a very short moment.

Black eyes with green sensitivity. Black hair, neat necktie.

The thousand horses flew up, and the wagon was gone in an instant. The face of the natural man was also out of the sight of the furious king.

And then a few more seconds.

The King of Fury raises his hand and presses down on his chest. It was less than the moment when my eyes met, but my heart was still pounding.

Once again, the king of fury was embarrassed. I vomited a dumb voice without knowing it.

“Are you sure? ”

Suddenly, my cheeks were swollen. And there was a racket behind my back like clockwork.

“My Lord! My Lord! ”

“Kirtimuka?”

The furious king, who quickly turned his mask again, turns away. Kirtimuka has taken off his mask, as opposed to such a furious king. I said with a stiff face.

“This is a big deal. ”

&

The auction has only just begun and the first property has only come up.

But the king of the appetizers left the auction house. You swallowed a portion of the Demon Imp that had been feeding you.

But his anger did not go away. He was usually a patient eater king, but there was disgust in him. The once-exploded anger never subsided.

Mi-hee, the king of the appetizers, trembled in fear that they might be eaten, too. For the king of the appetizers, cannibalism was never a taboo.

As soon as they arrived in front of the huge wagon, even though it was a moving palace, the Apsaras moved quickly. I quickly moved the food I had stored up in the wagon to the dining table.

The king of the appetizers crazily devoured the food. I even chewed the dish. Suddenly, she twisted the neck of one of the poor Apsaras. The rest of Apsaras struggled to hold back their screams. I flew food faster, even with trembling hands. I was thankful that the woman who had just breathed with them was not eaten alive. I was miserable.

‘The king of the void. ’

The fruits are limp. The fruits that have absorbed the colorful nutrients must have been really sweet.

I couldn't be better off with true greed. Even if it wasn't greed, the king of the void was worth it.

So the king of the appetizers thought of harvesting. I thought.

As soon as I finished the auction house schedule, I was going to prepare my husband.

But everything got complicated.

It wasn't because of the king of the void. If he had done something to protect himself, he wouldn't be as angry as he is now.

The food king hates himself the most. The most eye-catching enemy.

He breaks the old silence. Forward deployment of troops to the frontier of the appetizer king himself.

Who owns no sin.

Nevertheless, the most powerful dragon in the magic world, the monster that sits on the throne.

“The king of violence. ”

He makes his move. He disrupts the appetizer king's plan.

&

End

chu Yong-ryong