Taming Master

“W-what the hell...! ”

Hun stares at Kaisar with a dejected look on his face.

A hold that scatters into the air as it turns to dust!

And the crown of Holden moves towards Kaisar, floating round and round.

Hun couldn't believe the open message in front of him.

[The Crown of Holden has chosen Kaisar, the Swordsman of Despair.]]

A line of messages that has foamed all of his efforts so far.

Hun cried out.

“Aaaah!! My quest... My quest...! ”

Apart from him, Kazar, who had one day received the Crown of Holdream, was satisfied to see the crown.

“Khh, things can see people. ”

And Kaisar turns his head to Ian.

“See, my lord? I'm like this. ”

“ …. ”

Ian stares at Kaisar and Hun in an absurd look.

I didn't really understand how this was going, and Ian didn't either.

"This... I hope you like it, right? ’

I felt even more sorry for Hun, who seemed to be crying soon.

And Hoon, who didn't know that Kaisar was Ian's heiress, had no choice but to insult Kailan's developer.

"Shit, this is a prank. I'm gonna call LBSoft and complain. '

But he knew that wouldn't change anything.

Hun mutters with a dejected look.

“Damn…! How can you be so twisted? ”

That doesn't make it even better for you to take the crown from Kaisar.

It was because the jewel that had knocked Desert Balaam down with just a few workshops had yet to be forgotten.

Ian looks sad and talks to Hun.

“Hey, what should I do? ”

“ …. ”

“This is a force majeure. ”

Hun glances at Ian.

“Are you picking on me...?. ”

“No, it's not a quarrel. ”

Hun hated Ian, but he couldn't say anything to Ian, so he just had to clear his anger.

It had nothing to do with Ian's will.

But then, Balaam opened his mouth.

[Hun, there is another way to complete your mission.]

At the same time, Hun's gaze returned automatically.

“What, what? ”

As a Hun, Balaam's words are like a beam of light in the dark.

Balaam glances at Caesar and says,

[Stay next to the owner of the crown for the next 100 days and receive the dark energy emanating from it on the collar.]

Balaam points to the skeleton scaffold in Hun's hand.

[Fortunately, the dark seal of the crown is broken, so the stored dark energy will continue to flow. It takes 20 days to get it all.]

The expression on Hun's face lit up slightly.

If only a quest could succeed, the loss of an artifact would be nothing.

The 20-day period was quite long… but the 'power of impulse' was such an attractive ability that I didn't have to waste that much time.

“Thank God…. ”

But then, a loud voice came from behind them.

“On whose behalf? Don't come near me, you little freak. ”

The voice belongs to Caesar.

Hun's face became a reflection again.

“No, why...! He said he only wants to feel the dark energy coming out of him...! ”

Caesar wrinkles and replies.

“Kanzihun, you.... ”

The gaze of all gathered in Kaisar's mouth.

And in his words, Hun was desperate.

“I hate it so much. ”

“ …. ”

A word of resolute Caesar.

Plus, personal tastes (?), Hun was speechless.

Hun stutters in shock.

“Vee, you don't like it...! To the next Monarch of Darkness...! ”

Kaisar shakes his head.

“Strange, too. ”

“ …. ”

Ian can hardly bear to smile out of his mouth, and told Kaisar.

Somehow I wanted to help that poor boy.

“My Lord.”

“What's the matter, my lord? ”

“Come on, give me a hand. ”

Ian takes his side unexpectedly, and his complexion brightens slightly.

But Caesar still had a dark look on his face.

“What's the matter? ”

“He's a poor kid, if you ask me. Look, it's not normal just to talk. ”

Caesar glances at Hun.

And as if he understood, he frowned.

“That makes sense, too. ”

Hun gets angry at the two people who treat him as strange, but he can't blame them.

The most important thing to him now was the quest.

“Hey, kid. ”

In response to Kaisar's call, Hun reflects.

“Huh?”

“If you accept my offer, I'll think about it. ”

Hun quickly asked.

“Proposal? What is it? ”

And Kaisar's words followed.

“You can be my henchman in the future. We still can't beat the lord, so we'll need someone to work for us. ”

“ …. ”

Hun's Fist Shame (?).

“What are you talking about...! ”

Kaisar opens his mouth again.

“Instead!”

Hun, Balaam, and Ian's gaze were on Kaisar's mouth.

“If you're stronger than me, I'll give you your freedom. What do you think? If you're the heir to Impala, don't you need that kind of courage? ”

Hun and Kaisar's gaze collided in the air.

And in the wake of this unpredictable situation, Ian became an interesting face.

Hun closes his eyes and thinks.

‘Ha, how do I do this? ’

Hun opens his eyes and glances at Kaisar.

Do you think I can defeat him if I gain the power of my mother? ’

Huni does not know the exact level of Caesar.

Since Ian has kept all of his settings private, all of Ian's pretenders, including Kaisar, have not been exposed to the level.

With mere visible combat power, we can only guess Kaisar's strength.

‘Yes, he needs to be at a higher level than 200. Enpi doesn't level up well, so she'll be able to catch up with you in no time. ’

As Hun thought, NPCs rarely level up, except in special cases.

However, the problem was that Kaisar was not a typical NPC.

Caesar was Ian's mistress, and he was still growing.

Critically... Kaisar's level is 247.

The problem was that he was not as high as he expected.

Hun's mouth slowly opened, not knowing such facts.

“Good…. I will.”

Caesar stares at the Hun with a shrugged gaze.

“Really?"

“Yes. Keep your promise instead. ”

“What kind of promise are you talking about? ”

“If I beat you, this contract is null and void. ”

According to Hun, Caesar smiles deeply.

“Of course. I, Caesar, do not take two words in one mouth. You can trust me."

And Hun nods, and Kaisar reaches out to him.

Hun looks at Kaisar with anxious eyes, and surprisingly, a message window pops up in front of him.

Tyring -

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- Main contract-

Caesar, the Indestructible Swordsman, wishes to appoint you one of his own.

If you accept, you will be aided and abetted by Kaisar, the undefeated prosecutor, and you will not be able to terminate the contract until you fulfill the conditions.

Condition: Win a one-on-one match against Kaisar.

* Caesar can attack you if you disobey orders.

* If you lose a contract from Kaisar without meeting the conditions, your reputation will be reduced by 100,000.

Accept contract?

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And Ian, who was watching the scene next to him, was surprised to see Caesar.

‘Even a disgraced NPC could give you a quest...? ’

Ian didn't know what the message window would look like in front of Hun's eyes, but the effect that came over Hun's head was exactly what it looked like when he received the quest.

Ian felt even more sorry for Hun.

‘You can't... accept that, can you? Horses are a conditional contract... If it's that condition, it's okay to just consider it a lifetime contract... ’

But I didn't mean to stop him.

It was the same for Ian because he thought there was one more subordinate he could force.

‘The more stooges, the better. And he's pretty handy. ’

And as Ian expected, Hun accepted Kaisar's offer.

“Fine. I'll take it. ”

Looking at Hun, trembling with his fists still burning, Hers whispers to Ian, standing next to him.

“Hey, isn't she in trouble? ”

Ian nods.

“That's right. We're in trouble. ”

The nearby Fioran was also accompanied.

“Poor kid. I don't know how long before I find out about the reality and delete my character. ”

Many who had come down under Ian's feet shook their heads.

Much... Much...

Lots of people stare at Hun with sad expressions.

In the eyes of Lot, Ian and Caesar, the evil masters who were greedy with meatballs, somehow overlapped.

But no matter what anyone else thinks, Hun burns all his intentions.

“I'll challenge you with my skills enough to defeat you in a heartbeat. You won't be avoiding me then, will you? ”

Of course, returning to Hun was Caesar's ridicule.

“Fix your tone, kid. That's no way to talk to the Lord. ”

Ian was absurd to hear what Kaisar had to say.

‘What? That rascal who calls himself the lord...! ’

Apart from Ian's thoughts, Hun sighs deeply and nods.

“I see, Lord. ”

“Short speech. ”

“Got it… ”

With the staff on the ground, the Hun swallows his tears.

“Ugh. This is what I look like, the next Monarch of Darkness...! ”

And so Balaam comforted him.

[I had no choice but to resurrect her. You will overcome this ordeal.]

Meanwhile, hearing the conversation between the two of them made him look ridiculous.

"Huh, do you really have all these guys? ’

Hun was just getting involved in this situation and the role!

Ian shakes his head and moves slowly.

There were acrobatics, but I managed to defeat the Holdrim, so I had to collect the treasures of the Holdrim.

"Are there any artifacts behind that door? ’

Items other than the Holy Grail should be distributed fairly, but Ian did not doubt that considering that they would receive a tremendous reward.

“There must be a Holy Grail in there, right? ”

Helheim nods at Ian's question.

“Perhaps not. ”

Ian's hand grips the door hook, and a tightly closed iron door creaks and slowly opens.

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