Dungeon Maker

There are many reasons why Yongho has postponed registration of Ophelia's subordinate ministry for the time being, but the reason for it was simple.
There was no room for Yongho.

The subordinate was a very special person.
Ordinary ministers were merely contractual entities. The only difference is that the magic binding depends on the type of workmanship.

Subjugation workmanship meant more than a general user and user relationship. The soul is connected to each other.

If the family is stronger, the subordination of the subordinate is strengthened. On the contrary, if the subordinate has a strong subordination or if the subordinate is strong, the family becomes stronger.

Then it became a story that just by increasing the number of subordinates, the Caesar could become stronger.

However, there was not a clause that would increase the number of subordinates to no end. This was not because there was a limit to the expected sex devices as the number of subscribers increased.
This is because there is a limit to the ability of the Caesar to be a servant.

The total amount of power, power, size of the soul.

There were many factors, but in short, it was the capacity of the state.
The stronger the magic power and the soul were, the more subordinate workers were able to have.

This is because it is inevitable for ordinary households to limit the number of subordinates to three to three and to five to many.

To be intuitive, Yongho's capacity is composed of ten spaces.
Among them, Elygos had two squares, and Catherine and Skull each had three squares. I already had 8 squares for three of my subordinates.

There were only two leftovers, but Ophelia was a laborer who demanded more than four quarters, and was in need of too much resources.

It was for the same reason that Yongho could not make Amon a subordinate ministry until now.
Although Amon sealed and degenerated most of his powers for the sake of the Dragon, he was truly a loser. It is impossible to make Amon a subordinate to the current Yongho even if he abandons all the registration of subordinates of Elygos, Katarina and Skull.

Mammon, the king of greed, who had twelve or twenty servants as his subordinate to Amon, was indeed extraordinary.

Of course, Yongho has become ever stronger since it was the first Mammon family. However, as Yong Ho grew, so did the traditional subordinates, including Katarina.

The dramatic growth of four horns has greatly increased the amount of horsepower, but dominance has not caught up with the rapid growth of horsepower, and Yongho needed training time to fully control his horsepower.

And a few days.
Yoon-ho called it a defeat, as a result of reorganizing the horsepower that grew as it did when it absorbed the distortion of one side, which increased the total amount of horsepower by breaking through the arenas continuously. – Yongho finally got enough talent.

"What I do now is short. I will soon be in the dungeon and register with Lucia. "

The subordinate workmanship was subordinate to both the Caesar and the Dungeon. As Yongho said, Okyulia has been promoting Yongho with his gentle eyes.

Ophelia wanted to be strong.
It was not only because I grew up watching my father who had a longing for life.

Acting as the lady of the tavern, she saw many laborers indeed.
The majesty is a jonggak style.
Moreover, the strength of horsepower was a life-long and aging world.

Everyone longed for growth.
Everyone wanted bigger and stronger horsepower.

But there was a limit.
There are cases where the limit of self is overcome by constant training, but it is very rare, and it is really difficult and requires a process. Moreover, despite the extreme effort, there was a much greater chance of eventually failing to break the wall.

Ophelia was also hit by a wall. Though he continued to follow his father's teachings, the sharpness of his skill would have been added, but the growth of horsepower was virtually unchanged for several years.

That is why I longed for it.
Ophelia closed her eyes and suppressed her hasty heart. I knelt before Yongho.

Yongho likewise lowered his posture and put his hands on Ophelia 's shoulder. Slowly, his face came close to his forehead. The sign of the servant who was already imprinted on Ophelia's forehead began to shine.

"finished."

1 minute to 2 minutes across the forehead.

Yongho stood up from his seat. Ophelia blinked with a blank face.

Is this over?
Do you really end up with this?

Yongho also smiled a bit embarrassed in the eyes where emotions and thoughts were unfolding. I did what Lucia taught me.

But it was a conclusion. Yongho and Ophelia almost simultaneously experienced the shock of the soul. The Katarina and Skull that watched were not much different either.

Yongho was roaring. All four horns were revealed, and the concealed magic was released.
Ophelia thundered and screamed like a scream. She also showed horns that she had made small. On the forehead, the third horn, hiding from between the two horns, came out rough.

Originally, Ophelia had three horns. However, much more powerful force than ever before flowed along the horn. As Yongho's subordinate ministry, Ophelia enjoyed the pleasure of growth she had longed for so many years.

As Yongho became stronger by putting Ophelia in the water, Katarina and Skull were also affected. Although neither Yongho nor Ophelia were involved, they both experienced the growth of power.

There was an intense magical tremor in the bar. Because it was the magic power of Caesar and its subordinates, its color and attributes are different.

Yongho, who had been roaring for a long time, looked down at Ophelia with a hard breath. Ophelia, who grabbed her arms and grunted her, looked up at Yongho.

I felt a different bond than before. As Yongho communicated with Katarina with his eyes alone, he could feel each other's thoughts and feelings in a piecemeal way.

'Sounds right here, right?'

Ophelia laughed brightly in exhaustion. Yongho extended his hand to Ophelia. This time, he said in upbringing.

"Welcome to Mammon's subordinate ministry. It's a slave contract that can not be pulled out, so you have to be firm. "
"What will be so different from now?"

Ophelia faced the hand of Yongho, and Caesar and his subordinate had a pleasant smile.

Yongho arrived in a free city and a deep night where a half day passed. Three heads of forces gathered in a secret room in the basement of the free city central plaza. No one was behind them as they were sitting in front of the round table. It was the principle of this meeting to meet one of the chiefs rather than one of the chief.

"So, did you have any effect?"

Ophelia shrugged at Dagon's question, which was mixed with haste.

"It was not. I usually give it to me. Did you see the escort along the side? I have not checked everything yet, but the subordinates of the subcontractors must have been pretty ladies. "

Although the smile on the end was strange but strangely enough, I could not afford to worry about it.
The lunatic Ohros muttered a little.

"Horny."

not bad. Now the need for the heads of the Free Cities is a mercenary who will not be able to carry on with them, but to face the immediate crisis.
The fact that it was horny was more of a character than a flaw.
As Ophiria said, if you are a horny woman who is familiar with a woman, if she likes women anyway, it would have a place to eat it.

"The important thing is how much power Mammon 's family has. If you are at the level of the porcelain, this is difficult. "

When Orros added the horse, Dagon nodded his head. Ophelia replied with a chin on her right arm.

"It was only one Mammon who responded to the help of the free city, did not you? Moreover, if there is one more power equal to ours, that would be quite meaningful. Even if you remove the Mama's laborers. "

"Our enemy is Agareth. It's never easy. All three of us should be on the battlefield. Maybe we should do all we can. It is important to know how powerful Mammon is in the house, as you are against such a struggle. "

Orros was close to the theorem. Dagon opened his mouth before Ophelia responded.

"Let's just stick with one plate?"

It was a bit of a nuisance. Orros frowned upon the impression.

"When will it be?"
Yes. it is.
"If you win or win … If you think of the fight against Agares, it would be a problem of its own, but the real problem is when you lost to Mammon 's Caesar. Will you give up your forces after this fight? "

The reason why the three chiefs gathered here was in the head of the chief was simple.
Because they were the strongest in their respective forces.

The chief was unable to move. If all of them were defeated by Mammon 's Caesar in front of them, that backstroke would never be small. Especially Dagon, the chief of the outlaws who have the highest power.

The era of the battle of washing blood vessels is over. The three chiefs enjoyed the peace made under a strange balance for nearly a decade now, and now they felt strange comradeship to each other.

Drogon, who has maintained a relatively friendly relationship with Grudge, as well as grasping the strength of his powers, was not as good as Orros.

Hum… Will he send out my right arm Jacoby? Or hide secretly and try to Dalian. "
"If Mammon is a hugu, I will answer your request."

Orros looked sick as if he was pathetic, but he turned to Ophilia to see if he had any thoughts. Ophelia struck his hands.

"It is not a hokugo in terms of having to face a few times and have a drink. If we want to test his strength … He'll ask us the same. I hope you do not take any action. "

The risk of defeat was also the case with Mammon 's.
Moreover, nowadays Mammon 's Caesar has found a free city as an assistant. It was good to avoid unnecessary conflicts and friction.

"But we need to test our strength in some way. Only that point agrees with Dagon. "

Orros said again, and Dagon nodded.
Ophelia shrugged like a habit.

"Well, I still have time. Let's think about it. "

The official talks were tomorrow, and there were no more stories to share. As always, Ophilia stood up first, even though he had not made a definite declaration.
Dagon, who looked back at Ophelia's back, asked suddenly.

"Ophilia."
Why

Dagon did not answer immediately. He said with his eyes open.

"Something has changed. Should I say mood? "

It was Dagon, who bombarded the outlaws of a free city with no roughness. It was not an idiot even though the innate temperament was simple. Rather than a sense of fighting, he was a few more than a loser.

Ophelia responded lightly, not embarrassed.

"Uh, that's the day."

Dagon banged his mouth and Oros frowned. Ophelia nodded her nervously busted heart and turned. I waved my tail and walked out.

The next day an official meeting was convened around lunch time.
Arriving at the meeting place in the central plaza of the free city with only Catharina and Skull, Yongho narrowed his eyes while facing Dagon, fully equipped to fight.

Oron and Ophiria sat in front of the table at the back of Dagon's back.
Oros was fascinated by his face as it was, and Ophilia sent his gaze to the point that he could not help it.

The conference hall made of stone, the place of the meeting, was never small, as it is a building that combines an arena.
Dagon said lifting Mace, his illness.

"Maybe I'm simple. I can not help it because I'm curious about your skills as Mamon is a Caesar. Let's put a light plate. "

Dagon was not a fool. I did not intend to fight for my life. Because of that, I kept my friendly smile on my mouth.

Skull grabbed the battle hammer as he stared at Dagon, and Catherine also raised black magic. Ophilia and Orros.

Yongho sucked his breath lightly. I had already expected a certain amount of conversation with Ophelia, but I really did not know how to face it.

"Whatever."

It was clear that it was one of the expected situations. Instead of embarrassment or anger, Yongho told Drogon as well as Oros.

"I will do it."

I did not even have to fight.
Yongho took a step. I opened the magic that I had hidden since I came to the free city.

I showed the advantage of power.

Chapter 28 End of # 2