“Human! How dare you blackmail in my own city! Look around you! Don’t you realize the position you’re in?” the goblin Mayor says, clearly angry and a bit humiliated.
“It looks way safer here than in that castle I escaped from. Anyway, you goblins have so real problems. Count Vlad is dead! Died in the struggle. You goblins will be blad, so instead of focusing on a small guy like , you better just let go. Or else, you’ll have to deal with the Ministry, the Daily Prophet, AND the vampires. Surely, I’m not worth your ti, right? I’ll leave, and trust , I won’t return… ever!”
“Fine, human. Swear on your magic. Also, forget 50,000 Galleons. I’ll offer you twice the original amount—1,000 Galleons.”
“20,000 Galleons!” Alex counters.
“2,000 Galleons!”
“15,000 Galleons!”
“YOU NASTY, GREEDY HUMAN! I’LL GIVE YOU 3,000, MY LAST OFFER!”
“...I demanded 100 tis the amount… fine, I’ll settle for 10 tis the amount. 5,000, how’s that?”
“...you have a deal, human. Now take your oath and then disappear. If I see you again with that mask, you won’t like the outco,” the mayor says, a slight smile on his face.
5,000 Galleons is nothing compared to what they’ve done to , but this way, the Mayor at least feels like he’s won. I’ll just need to disappear.
“As long as I receive 5,000 Galleons and am allowed to leave the city peacefully, I swear on my magic that I won’t tell anybody about the events that transpired and the goblins’ attempts to sacrifice or others to the vampires. I also recall any asures I’ve taken to ensure this story doesn’t get out,” Alex says, using Ren to make it appear as if sothing magical has indeed taken place.
“Good! GUARDS, give him his coin, and then kindly escort him out of my mansion. NOW!” the mayor angrily commands.
[Side Quest Failed]
Like I care at this point, huh?
Alex is more or less forcefully pushed out of the mansion. One guard rushes back in and retrieves a sack filled with Galleons. Alex receives the money and spots a ssage:
You received 4,000 Galleons
“You realize, I swore on my magic that I wouldn’t tell these things if, and I stress IF, I received 5,000 Galleons. Are you sure you and your mayor will be fine with this situation?” Alex says, looking at the goblin, who begins to panic. The guard rushes inside again, retrieves more coins, and throws another small sack filled with Galleons at Alex.
You received 1,000 Galleons
With the Galleons in hand, Alex quickly disappears, walking swiftly through the city. He uses the first opportunity to change his blood-soaked festive gown into normal-looking clothes but decides to keep wearing the mask—at least for now.
Now, before I leave this shithole… I have one more stop…
Alex quickly makes his way toward the edge of the city, near the underground volcanoes. Fannlok’s house appears in the distance.
Alex approaches the house, jumps on top of it, and uses En to scan the entire building. He notices a single goblin standing in front of a forge. Using all his focus, he scans the building and sees the goblin working on a sword—not a bow.
Alex smiles, his bloodthirst almost oozing out of him.
Oh, working on a blade? Done with the bow? I guess I don’t have any use for you then!
Alex jumps down from the roof and decides to enter the building from a window on the opposite side of Fannlok’s forge, allowing him to use a bit of force to enter unnoticed while Fannlok is focused on his work.
Alex then uses Zetsu, walks through the room, opens the door, and enters Fannlok’s forge. To his absolute delight, he spots his bow on the left side of the room.
[Magoroth’s Legacy]
World: Harry Potter / Wizarding World
Quality: Gold
Type: Bow (Enchanted Rune-Bow)
Required stats: STR - 10, PHY - 10, SNS - 10, MNA - 10, SPR - 10
Required skills: Bow Proficiency lvl 4, Basic ditation lvl 4
Durability: 200 / 200
Damage: 40-60
Effect: Increases the effect of any type of Imbuent cast on an arrow fired by this bow by 20%
Effect: Increases MNA by 5 (Flat boost, not increased by other skills)
Effect: Spiritual Arrow – Allows you to manually control and sense the world through an arrow fired by this weapon. Can only be used on one arrow at the sa ti and consus 5 MP. While you control the arrow, you can’t move, defend yourself, or even react before cutting the connection to the arrow.
Note: A magical rune bow created by rlin himself and gifted to Magoroth, a legendary Centaur warrior, not only skilled in archery but also known for his unique form of magic.
It’s repaired! Nice! The Durability, Damage, and the first two abilities work now! However, it looks like the Required Skills also changed, and it demands skills at lvl 4 now. Well, no problem—lvl 4 is just fine.
Alex casually walks toward Fannlok, taking out his [Sword of Pluto].
Fannlok begins to laugh, “It’s finished! I have surpassed my father with this! Hahahahaha!”
Alex smiles but doesn’t pay attention to him. Instead, he violently kicks Fannlok in the nuts, making him drop his hamr and the blade he’s holding. “Congratulations!”
You have dealt 19 x 3 = 57 damage to Fannlok
Alex then kicks him in the face and holds his sword to his throat.
You have dealt 11 damage to Fannlok
“Any last words before I end your pathetic life forever?” Alex asks, feeling smug and satisfied. He can’t forgive the goblin for taking his bow and money and even trying to have him killed in that crazy vampire ritual by slowly draining his blood.
“Who are you?! I beg you, I’m one of the last goblin Runemasters! Please, whatever you want, I’ll give it to you!” Fannlok begs desperately.
“I already got what I wanted,” Alex says and removes his mask.
“You!! How?!”
“It’s a waste of ti explaining it to you… Now, is that it? Goodbye then…” Alex says.
Fannlok begins to shake and screams: “WAIT! HUMAN, I AM SORRY. I WILL BUY YOUR FORGIVENESS, PLEASE, GIVE A CHANCE!”
“No need. I’ll take whatever you have in your house, and I’ll be satisfied with that,” Alex states in a smug voice.
“I’ve got more… you’re missing out, human! It can all belong to you. If you swear on your magic not to harm , I’ll give it to you. You’re missing out!” Fannlok says, his voice desperate.
Hehe, might as well take a bit more.
“Oh, then what can you offer ?” Alex asks.
“I’ve got my materials all hidden. Kill , and you might pilfer a few weapons, but my materials, which I was planning to take with on my journey, will remain hidden.”
“Might be able to torture that information out of you. Thanks for telling ,” Alex jokes.
“I’LL NEVER TALK! Only if you spare will I tell you! Human, please. I’ve wronged you, but this is illogical. I’ll pay for my cri… spare !” Fannlok pleads.
“Swear on your magic again—prove to you’re telling the truth,” Alex says, honestly a bit intrigued.
“I swear on my magic, I am not lying,” Fannlok swears, and Alex gets the feeling that he’s indeed telling the truth.
“If you’re honestly handing over all your leftover weapons, materials, and valuables to right now, I’m going to spare you, and I swear that on my magic. If I lie, I won’t be able to use a wand anymore and cast any more spells. However, you need to swear on your magic that you’ve indeed handed over everything of value you have in your possession,” Alex says, trying his hardest to hold back a grin as he finishes his speech with a burst of Ren.
Fannlok heaves in relief: “Thank god you human swine are so greedy! I hope you choke on it. Damn piece of garbage. I’ll give you what I have, you damn greedy bastard! DAMN YOU. I WISH YOU’D BE DEAD! ALL MY HARD WORK GONE!”
“Oh, I feel so sorry for you. Now, hand over your stuff, or I’ll kill you!” Alex says in a dry tone.
“I’m handing it over now; you can’t kill ,” Fannlok says as he opens various hidden places inside his house.
He hands over 5,000 Galleons to Alex, along with nurous rare ingots: 3 ingots [Goblin Silver] and 10 ingots of [Goblin Steel], along with a few ingredients and powders Alex doesn’t recognize.
That’s all?! REALLY? I thought he was gonna go on a journey to craft… or did he already use them up?
Alex also gets handed 10 [Goblin Swords], each deep green like the one Alex evaluated earlier.
“Now, your oath,” Alex says.
“I… human, I gave you everything; you have sworn now. Leave alone,” Fannlok says, obviously hiding sothing.
“Please keep that up. This way, I’m allowed to kill you. I guess 3 seconds is enough. 3, 2, 1,” Alex says and lifts his sword, ready to strike. But Fannlok screams: “WAIT!! I AM SORRY!”
Fannlok finally holds out his hamr. [Legacy of Fann].
“Human, this hamr, it’s been in my family’s possession for… over a thousand years. I can’t give it away. Please have rcy! I’ll sign any contract; I’ll work until I can give you sothing that’s more useful to you. Here, you can have this instead for now… I just finished it with most of my rare materials when you… assaulted .”
[Enchanted Runeblade]
Alex takes a look at both items, displaying a cruel smile.
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