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Chapter 96 : Transaction
She loved reading.
Facing her, the evil dragon never knew what to say, but clearly this wasn't a problem.
She would always naturally respond with "hello," neither forcing conversation nor showing any fear.
And whenever she noticed the evil dragon's gaze falling upon the pile of books on her lap, she would enthusiastically lift them up so Patunasankus could see the titles clearly.
Yet the evil dragon could only understand half the words.
Enum̃ а ._і̄ ď
"I love reading," she would say, and then tirelessly begin recounting all the stories from the books on her lap.
Patunasankus couldn't understand, yet she would repeatedly suppress her restlessness to quietly listen to the things the princess cherished.
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Never before had the evil dragon heard such a captivating voice. The way she spoke seemed as if she might break into gentle laughter at any moment, and when she actually laughed, it felt as if all forms of lips, leaves, and flowers would seep with her rare smile.
Though there was always a trace of reluctance in it that she still couldn't comprehend.
The evil dragon never knew what to say to avoid sounding dull, but this problem was never as serious as she imagined.
The princess loved talking, while the evil dragon preferred silence.
Е_númа́.і̌d̈
Thus, the evil dragon enjoyed listening to the princess speak, and the princess began to enjoy making her laugh.
It wasn't until later that Patunasankus realized this was what people called complementarity.
The majesty of the Black Death might fade, but having companionship was always a form of compensation.
"When the day comes that you become the version of yourself you love, who would choose to fear you? You've become a better you, and you'll definitely meet better people. Who you are determines who you meet."
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This was clearly something Latifa had said before, or at least something she had read to the evil dragon from some book in the past.
Patunasankus couldn't remember which book it was from - this girl always had so many books around her.
Еn ŭm̄ а.
"You need somewhere to put your books."
Patunasankus prepared a bookshelf for her.
And then the princess filled it with books page by page, each filled with emotion.
The evil dragon knew almost all of Latifa's habits and many of her secrets. What the princess seemed unaware of was that she herself was the evil dragon's secret.
Patunasankus didn't have many extravagant worries or luxurious sorrows, yet just the right amount of sensibility and rationality gave her some vague ideas—wanting to regain composure, start anew, overcome brutality and let go of arrogance. To become different.
However, this was a dream, completely a dream, ending with nothing gained, leaving only the dreamer still lying in the same place.
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Still, Patunasankus hoped Latifa would know.
This dream was sparked by her.
"..."
Patunasankus opened her drowsy eyes. The room was somewhat noisy. She turned her head to one side and saw Shatina counting coins from a money pouch, flipping gold coins back and forth one by one.
"I'll get rich, I won't get rich, I'll get rich, I won't get rich, I'll get rich, I won't get rich..."
After finishing counting, unsatisfied with the result, she started shuffling the pouch again and continued counting.
Е̌ ñu̇m.а̂
Meanwhile, Loranhir kept polishing the holy sword as if it had never been mistreated like a fire poker, occasionally using all her might to try pulling it out, but it remained immovable as always.
Both were busy with their own tasks while waiting for the princess to wake up."Two lunatics."
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Patunasankus muttered.
○
"Why are we coming to this kind of venue?" Patunasankus looked up at the opera house before them and asked.
"This is the rating site," Loranhir replied.
Е̌n̊ ù m̃à
"No need to say more. Our quality skips the preliminaries and goes straight to the final selection, which is naturally a sure thing. We just need to wait here for the results."
Shatina signaled for Patunasankus to follow. She led them through a dimly lit passageway and found their private box. By then, other guests were also taking their seats around them, seemingly acquainted with one another, exchanging brief greetings.
Patunasankus noticed the room number of the box.
666
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"Why is there a sign here?" Loranhir picked up the bidding paddle placed on the table inside the box.
"…Umm, let's not worry about the details for now," Shatina stammered.
Е̄ ň u̇ m̈ а
Patunasankus felt something was off. Just as she was about to press further, she saw the previously bright lights dim, as if the performance was about to begin. A spotlight shone on the center of the stage, and a man in a black tailcoat walked out.
"Ladies and gentlemen, before the upcoming judge ratings begin, we have an impromptu auction event. Please allow me to take up a bit of your precious time."
"Let me introduce this 'Dandelion Girl.' Professional wine tasters have given it an S rating. However, since it's a completely unknown brand, the contestant has generously chosen to auction off the supply chain exclusivity. So if you want to completely monopolize it, it's entirely up to your interest. In short, just bid whatever price you see fit."
"Hey, what does 'supply chain exclusivity' mean?" Patunasankus stared intently at Shatina, her tone unfriendly.
"It's... just a simple way to make some quick money," Shatina's gaze drifted into the distance, looking guilty. "Anyway, we'll slip away after this is over... It's just a small matter."
Patunasankus thought about it and decided this interlude wasn't important either, so she simply let it develop, as it wouldn't cause any other impact on her side.
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"Alright, 10 gold galleons," someone raised their paddle.
"12 gold galleons!"
"15 gold galleons!"
"16 gold galleons!"
The deliberately lowball prices made the auctioneer's expression somewhat awkward. "Everyone, I'd like to emphasize that the quality of this wine is very high—rated S. If released on the market, it would likely sell out in one night. Could you please offer some more competitive prices?"
"Of course, 2000 gold galleons."
W̃ е̃ b́n̄ ov̂_e l̄ Еnū m̄.ӓ
A voice rang out from the right side of the box, instantly drawing the attention of the entire audience.
Especially Shatina, whose eyes nearly popped out when she heard the bid. Patunasankus didn't care at first, until she realized exactly who that distinctive voice belonged to.
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Behind a deep red velvet curtain, Liulan sat there, expressionless, her eyes slightly lowered, like a queen presiding over a grand event.
...Liulansankus?
Patunasankus was stunned.
Wait, shouldn't this person be off capturing some princess or something? What is she doing here?"Aren't you some kind of priceless treasure?" Shatina scrutinized Patunasankus intently, her eyes gleaming. "I just wanted to make a quick profit, but I never expected someone would offer 2,000 gold galleons."
Ē nūm̃а
"Young lady, take me away!"
She leaned her head against Patunasankus's shoulder, a calculating glint in her eyes. "...Rare to encounter a wealthy woman splurging gold—gotta bring out the real skills."
Patunasankus couldn't be bothered to engage with her and immediately fetched a veil to cover her face, leaving only a pair of striking blue eyes visible. What remained of her features was subtly captivating yet unobtrusively enchanting.
For heaven's sake, she couldn't afford to be spotted by Liulan here.
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Patunasankus even considered hiding under a table, but such deliberate behavior would only arouse suspicion.
In the end, she decided to do nothing and stay quietly hidden to avoid drawing attention to herself.
Е n̄ u m_â
After all, as long as she didn't deliberately do anything to attract notice, there should be no issue.
A few seconds later, another bid came in.
Patunasankus froze instantly, her eyes clouded with confusion, solely because the bidder was seated uncomfortably close to her.
"2,919 gold galleons!" Shatina shouted, raising her placard, the bright red '666' number glaringly obvious.
"2,919 gold galleons, once!" the auctioneer announced cheerfully, raising his gavel.
Patunasankus remained expressionless, her face taut.
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"4,000 gold galleons." Without any hesitation, Liulan raised her placard again. She had been waiting for this opportunity—a rare vintage that could intoxicate her thoroughly—how could she let it slip away?
Besides, money meant nothing to Liulan.
"4,500." Someone from another section joined in, escalating the bid.
"5,000!" Shatina raised her placard once more.
"Lady number 666, 5,000 galleons!"
"Whoo, the competition is heating up! Successfully driving up the price."
En̈u m ӓ . ïd̂
"Don't let this thing end up in your hands," Loranhir said with concern. Though she had no fondness for Shatina's reckless attempt to make a quick profit, she didn't want to see her push the price too high and end up stuck with it.
"6,000."
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Liulan raised the bid again.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Shatina waved off Loranhir and raised her placard once more, directly challenging Liulan.
Patunasankus wanted to find an excuse to leave, but Liulan's gaze seemed to have noticed the confrontational '666' lady, her cold eyes occasionally drifting over with clear intent.
"..." Patunasankus sank into her seat and stayed put.
Е̄n um̂а
Leaving now would only attract more attention. Staying quiet might just keep her safe.
"7,000." Liulan's tone was icy, laced with faint irritation. It wasn't the money that bothered her—it was the annoyance of being provoked.
Unlike the Black Death, who enjoyed making acquaintances, the Eternal Frozen Mist preferred offering them a taste of her chilling resolve.
"8,000." Shatina, completely oblivious to this, pressed on with unwavering confidence.
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"8,000 once!" the auctioneer exclaimed excitedly, raising his gavel.Shatina excitedly watched the opposite booth, waiting for the bidding voice that would top hers.
But no follow-up bid came from Liulan's booth.
W е̇b̌ n о̊v е l̂ Еn ū_m а
"Eight thousand, going twice!"
"Eight thousand, going three times!"
"Sold!" The auctioneer's voice echoed through the hall.
"Huh?"
Shatina's face instantly turned pale.
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