Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The tone of Berta, the auctioneer of darkness (Auctioneer of Darkness) in front of its disastrous shield, became more and more feverish.

"Come on, the next item is entry number 12, the shield of Cocatrice! The shield that wore the head of the monster (Medusa) taken over by the ancient (if any) hero was called the Shield of Wraith (Aigis) used by the Holy Goddess. If you see the monster's face, the enemy will be stoned, so you can call it an almost invincible shield, ugh."

Berta, laughing inclusively, looked at Amon with a hot gaze.

But Amon still doesn't try to gaze in with Berta, and he's arm-wrapped with his eyes closed.

Berta's mouth distorts regrettably when she sees it, but her mouth itself goes on like nothing.

"Naturally, it's not real (original), but it's a replica (replica) in which a certain wizard made a shield out of goat leather, which is also the original meaning of the word, immortalizing (undead) and embedding the head of a petrified cocatrice there"

Cocatris is a fellow basilisk with the ability to petrify anyone who sees or touches him or someone who has been exposed to the poisonous breath that sprays from his mouth.

Although not as powerful as the monster (Medusa), it seems that Cocatrice was created with great care by the maker of the magic props who saw that he had the same abilities.

"Come on, how about it? This minimum bid will start at 7,000 coins. Also regarding the up please in 1,000 gold coins. Now start bidding!

When Berta's mouth was over, the bid began to enter quickly.

"7,000 gold coins!

It was the male warrior of the Beast man who bid for the shield of Cocatrice, unlike any previous audience.

From what Lew sees, he is a werewolf, and it also seems royal.

Moral spoke to Asmodeus watching him be bid beside him on the top of the Buddha.

"If you hadn't told me first, I would have thought this was Lord Asmos' product."

Asmodeus laughed bitterly when Moral told him so.

The expression is soft, at least not facial when you compete with Barbatos.

"Well...... definitely an interesting product. At least it's much more interesting than Barbatos products…"

"It's funny... what?

Asmodeus affirmed with a face as obstinate as a child when Moral overheard.

"Whatever the example monster is, it's not beautiful in Cocatrice! Definitely not beautiful!

Moral gave a merciful look to Asmodeus, who said so clearly.

"Beautiful... hehe, enough to be"

Asmodeus gives the expression that he was surprised when he laughed and saw the nodding moral.

"Moral, no. Will Master Morgane understand?

"I get it. You were a surprisingly romantic when you were a steel virgin."

"Romantic!? I've never been told that before."

Moral complimented you? Asmodeus looks happy, though illuminated.

"I'll take your side today. Good luck with your later battle with Lord Barba."

Cocatrice's shield bid continued to rise elsewhere for those two conversations.

At the end of the day, 14,000 gold coins were doubled.

It was still the royal man of the werewolf who won the bid.

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Berta's ruby-colored eyes sparkle because of the auction so far going well.

"Come on, there are three auctions left tonight! The next item is entry number 13, Dragon Killer Sword (Balmun Replica)! This is also a reproduction of the beloved sword used by Bert Creed, the ancient (if any) great hero who founded the Valentine's Kingdom, when he defeated the vicious Evil Dragon. Being faithful only to the real thing, in this wide range, the golden pattern is embedded with a pale magic jewel to give the owner courage and protection against physical defense, and the sheath is wound up with a dazzling golden tie"

"Shit!"

Asmodeus frowned and tongued in the middle of Berta's mouth.

Actually, this is the Barbatos product.

Asmodeus hated the ancient hero's sword, which could be called the King's Road, to take such a commonplace product for granted.

Like Asmodeus, the man the evil dragon had humanized was also staring at the sword placed in front with a scary eye.

Even though it's a replica, it's a tough sword for us to call ourselves natural enemies for killing our own people.

There can be no resentment.

Like other evil dragons, I watch as beasts and semi-beast men who believe that 'power' is the code and absolute value devour it.

My gaze focused on the product and myself, and Berta offered me the amount when I saw it as a match.

"Come on, how about it? This minimum bid will start at 10,000 coins. Also regarding the up, as with the shield, please do this in 1,000 gold coins. Now start bidding!

"10,000 gold coins!

As Lew watched, it was unexpectedly the evil dragon peopled man who suddenly shouted and paddled his bid.

Maybe a man has a stomach tuck.

From the evil dragon man came the emotion and will of the Magic Wave (Aura) to Luu.

Such a shitty sword!

It's the worst sword I've ever seen!

I will drop you into a valley as deep as the Narrow of the Underworld in our territory, or I will sink you into a deep sea where even my fellow sea dragons cannot dive!

... No, wait?

Give this guy a lot of money... it's not bad to use this sword as bait to lure knights and adventurers to devour them.

On top of that, I'm going after that big human city again, made warriorly thin!

Attack him once and for all with his two-legged dragon (Wyburn) under his command, as he did 10 years ago, and he will surely go well this time.

What an evil dragon this seems to have been involved in the Great Destruction (Havok) that took place 10 years ago in the Wang capital St. Helena.

This is important information.

At the mouth of Luu, there is also a grin.

If Barbatos had read and listed the developments so far, that's the only way.

"12,000 gold coins!

"13,000 gold coins!

But the beasts bid against Evil Dragon's bid without losing.

Naturally, I didn't even pull off a well-thought out evil dragon.

"15,000 gold coins!

"16,000 gold coins!

"17,000 gold coins!

The Beasts also bid against the Evil Dragon, and the winning price keeps rising.

It was that moment.

"25,000 gold coins!

…………

It is still the Evil Dragon who suddenly gave the price to cut off the dispute.

The Beasts can't seem to follow any more bidding matches.

When a temporary silence dominates the venue, Berta stirs up the beasts who have been competing so far.

"Come on, what's the bid!? Don't you have any more? Can I help you?

Guyne!

Leave it for a moment as usual and scream at the same time as Berta hammers.

"Paddle number 50, Dear Hoovall, bid on 25,000 gold coins!

The moment the evil dragon raced off, Lew glanced at the moral.

Moral also snorts all the time at subtlety.

"Hmm, 25,000 gold coins! You said Hoovall or something, that guy. Said to hoist the price for nothing!

Asmodeus was scorning the evil dragon with resentment.