The fighting duo looked at him in confusion, “Young master Cavositas? Are you okay?”
The God Clan youths seed to always called each other by their last nas as though to constantly remind those around them of their status.
After a few monts of not answering, Cavositas finally snapped out of his stupor, “Brother Ragnor, you’re not going to fight over this one, right? You already have Sister Niveus.”
At the end of the room, Cavositas found sothing he didn’t want to take his eyes off of.
The white-haired girl’s eyebrow raised slightly, ‘Wince when did he have ?’
Ragnor’s eyes had landed on the sa thing Cavositas’ had.
“I’ve been courting Lady Niveus for so long, yet she’s shown no interest. I’ve already decided that she’d be my first wife, but never did I think I’d et a girl more beautiful than her…
“Listen Cavositas, we’re both God Clan mbers who’ve earned places in our main clan’s branch, shouldn’t you want to foster a relationship with by allowing this one?”
Niveus didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, ‘If you want to go after won, go ahead, but leave alone.’
Dyon and Madeleine were oblivious to their impact as they walked to an empty table.
“So, milady Madeleine, do tell what the best delicacies here are,” Dyon said with a smile.
“I’ve never tried things on this floor either,” Said Madeleine with a wry smile.
“Hmm, well, since the wine boy was so generous, let’s try one of everything, shall we?”
Madeleine was about to explain how the ordering in martial restaurants worked, but she noticed that Dyon had already noticed that there was a formation chanism on the table. His eyes shone a golden light as he slowly figured it out.
Madeleine put her hands on her chin as she watched Dyon with a smile on her face from the other side of the table.
‘You could just ask you know,’ She thought while giggling.
About ten seconds later, Dyon seed to have figured sothing out. Taking out the badge Iacchus had given them, he placed it on the table and an array in the form of a nu appeared. Dyon grinned as he happily ordered one of everything.
Iacchus gritted his teeth as he watched this scene, ‘THOSE ARE EXPENSIVE YOU COUNTRY BUMPKIN!’
His heart bled. This was the top floor, the delicacies available here were incomparable to the other levels. If Dyon really ordered one of everything, he was doing the equivalent of squandering millions of profound stones.
But, Iacchus could only keep his anger to himself as he respectfully walked to the table filled with God Clan mbers.
Bowing deeply, he spoke, “It’s an honor to have three God Clans gather in our humble restaurant.”
Iacchus looked up to find he was being ignored as a heated battle of words raged.
“Don’t be ridiculous Ragnor! We were supposed to be tempering ourselves for the world tournant and you instead dragged and sister Niveus to this shitty place! This is the least you owe !”
“It isn’t my fault! And you didn’t have to co with !”
“Bullshit! We’ve been friends for years, was I just supposed to leave!?”
Niveus shook her head watching this scene. They were arguing like the girl would definitely choose one of them. But if you looked for even a split second, she was clearly already in love.
She started regretting following Ragnor, but she really couldn’t deal with his constant pleading.
“FUCK IT! We’ll let her decide,” Ragnor waved over to one of the scar faced slaves, “Go over and get her to co here. Give the kid with her a million profound stones to fuck off. Make sure to let her know that we’re representing God Clans.”
Iacchus and the Wind Blade sect disciples could only stand awkwardly.
Over at Dyon and Madeleine’s table, they were looking at a table filled with spiritual foods and wines.
Dyon laughed, “If we ate all of this here, our bodies would explode from all the energy.”
“Hmph, who asked you to be such a glutton,” Madeleine said jokingly.
“What’s life without so food,” Dyon said with a grin.
He was about to pick up so sliced fruit to try, when he heard food steps approaching their table. Dyon frowned but ignored it, content to watch Madeleine take little nibbles of her food.
BANG! SPARKLE*
A massive pile of profound stones wafted a pure energy into the large top floor. Such a commotion couldn’t possibly be missed by the individuals of this floor, even though each an every one of them was a mber of high society.
“So many profound stones…”
“What’s going on?”
Dyon looked over with a raised eyebrow and his eyes flashed with sothing inconspicuous as he noticed the scar on the servant’s face.
“The young masters have given you a million profound stones to fuck off. You can go now.”
Not waiting to see how Dyon would respond, the scar faced servant looked to Madeleine.
“Young Master Elof Ragnor of the Ragnor God Clan main branch and Young master Ace Cavositas of the Cavositas God Clan would like to invite you join their table. They hope that you won’t reject.”
Madeleine’s face darkened, but she heard a voice that lightened her mood considerably.
“Madeleine, you have to try this! It tastes exactly like mangos from the human world, but it gives you the sa pure feeling as being washed over with Celestial will!”
Madeleine looked over at Dyon to find him smiling at her. She could only shake her head and laugh when she noticed that the million profound stones were gone.
The servants face darkened and his scar seed to throb as blood coursed to his face, “Do you have any idea who you’re offending!”
Dyon turned to the servant, “Go bark sowhere else!”
The servant was sent flying like a kite, blood spurting from his mouth. He couldn’t even grasp what was happening even so long after he crashed into the ground.
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