"Death Curse talisman!" Eustus's eyes shook. "He targeted you."
Aleron was surprised as well.
[Gachapi: his soul brand on you, which ans if his brother must have a skill that can track his brother's soul brand on you.]
'Interesting. I can't destroy it, eh?'
[Gachapi: Not yet because the talisman was made by his brother, who has a bit of higher soul power than you, Master. But once you get through to Ascension rank, you can destroy it.]
'Gotcha.'
"I don't fear his brother, so don't worry," Aleron confidently smiled looking at Eustus before he turned to other Draconites. "I am going to release you all, so quietly go back, alright?"
"I'm going to resolve this issue between your two clans, that's my first quest here," Aleron grinned. 'That's my gamble as well, that I will resolve this with no more innocent death occurring in this conflict.'
[Gable Quest initiated.]
'8000 Gacha points if I win? Not bad.'
...
The Draconites left while Aleron went to the Vestelon Clan castle with Eustus and other Prival-rank Elves.
In the garden balcony, Aleron sat down with Eustus and four other high-grade Prival-rank Elves for a eting.
"So, how do you get the backing of a General?" Aleron asked before taking a bite from the cupcake. 'The sll was great, but the taste is even more delicious than I expected.'
"Every year, there's one or two tournants held by a General. This tournant is usually a competition of multiple rounds that test individuals of Exceed-rank. The winner and one or two individuals more if the Generals take liking are taken in as Knights."
"The knights can follow the General and get access to resource-rich places and better training. They are seeds who can beco the next Generals and Graystar Warlord's subordinates."
[Gachapi: This Warlord breeds competition like this to get subordinates. You also have to do sothing like this, Master. You'll get access to so new stuff from this Cosmos's Will once you officially beco a Warlord.]
'I want to talk to this Cosmos's Will like Cane. Cane is a chill gentlnt, haha.'
[Gachapi: This Cosmos's will is not that mature. Its ways are different, but well, they get influenced by us in the first place, so we can do sothing out it once you beco more and more powerful and take high ranking spot in the Cosmos leaderboard.]
'Can't wait for that.'
"Alright, so here's what we gonna do. You let worry about that Draconite's brother, and we are also going to beco allies. I'll make sure that one of your Elves catches a General's eye," Aleron proposed the plan with a grin. "I have plenty of resources and ans to make soone very powerful in every way."
"But you surely must want sothing in exchange, right?" Marlina asked.
"Well, I am not doing this to get sothing from you," Aleron shrugged and leaned back on the chair while looking above the castle. "I'll make my palace there and live here for a while. Choose the elf you want to nurture."
Aleron's eyes glinted in the next second as he began designing his palace.
Soon, there was an aesthetic wooden-crystal mixed palace, 100 ters tall and 100 ters in radius, with draconic decorations and sakura trees.
"You really don't want anything from us?" the dark-blond-haired elf in his forties asked in doubt.
"Actually, I want sothing from you," Aleron smiled as he narrowed his eyes at this elf.
Everyone was surprised and attentively looked at Aleron.
'Should I bring this up now?'
[Gachapi: Your choice, Master.]
[Astral: Yes from , Mastah. We don't have anything else to do except for fighting boredom, so we can clean up before settling in a new ho, right?]
'Indeed, I am bored, until Yorin finishes the pills and I reach the peak of Prival rank to break through and beco Warlord.'
'Good thing that most of the bad apples died in that battle. The general public is good with very little red and just one black.'
"What do you want, Mr. Aleron?" Eustus asked, tone solemn. "As long as it is possible for us, we will comply."
"Kill him," Aleron said while eyeing the dark-blond-haired elf.
"Kill senior Remos? Why?" Marlina asked in shock.
The others were also startled.
"W-What? Why?" Remos asked, clearly taken aback.
"I know it's a private affair, but you guys should read each other's mories..." Aleron wryly smiled at Eustus.
Remos' expression changed, "You read my mories?"
"Yeah, you raped two girls and killed them in so village called Tureta," Aleron icily said. "And that wasn't the first ti you did that to young girls, you trash."
Remos looked at others and saw their disgusting faces.
The ones who could support him in the eting were dead in the battle just now, thanks to Aleron. He delivered the justice.
But this Remos wasn't here during the battle and returned from a big city through the teleport formation of this clan just a minute ago.
"Kill him and I'll help you," Aleron repeated, snapping them out of their daze.
"Stop joking!" Remos stood up, his expression flaring up. "I am a goddamn senior of this clan. You are going to kill just because I ended so lowlives?"
Aleron's eyes flashed as he completely restrained Remos and looked at Eustus.
"Read his mories. I've lowered his soul defense," Aleron coldly said, "What if he did this
to the girls of your clan?"
"Your conscious would fucking wake up if you hear that?!" Aleron shouted, fuming at their uncertain expressions.
'That's why they are fucking yellow, huh? Kinship....'
'Damn, I hate this!'
"We should kill him," Marlina said with a disgusted expression as she finished reading the mories. "Clan head, I don't want such a person in our clan."
"He was not alone, but those who were like him are dead," Aleron said with a flat smile. "I
was interfering in the battle, that's why people were dying."
"Let's just say that all those that deserved to die are dead...except for a few."
Everyone was shocked again, their yellow-marks flickering!
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