Chapter 169: Morwag (1/2)
8.30 P.M., Heaven's Door.
Everyone was sitting at the dining table chatting, laughing and talking about their adventures except three people who settled at the corner with their heads down in embarrassment.
”Oh, come on, dad!” said Zelie seeing the crestfallen looks on the trio. ”You can always try the next time. It's not the end of the world!”
”Or you can come along with me to catch fish the next time,” Khrom suggested with a wide grin over his face.
”Herb gathering isn't bad either,” Elora interrupted as she used the fork to cut the Rainbow Fish on the plate. Kadyn wanted to reward them for their hard work and wanted to celebrate their(well except for a few, you know what I mean) splendid performances. So he asked sister Rayna to cook the fish. Today they could eat without paying the energy points.
Ores, medicines and anything else that everyone brought from their missions, Kadyn had already paid for them. Now, they had no ownership over these things. He would give ores to the Forging Hall for forging, but they needed to pay him fifty per cent earning in every artifact. Same was for the Hall of Potions and Restaurant. Only the Hall of Intelligence just needed to pay twenty-five per cent energy points, as Kadyn didn't provide them any material like other halls.
”You can also try your luck in the Glovergonie Highlands,” said Cecelia with a pleasant smile. A rare smile. Then went on. ”But I can't guarantee that you will be able to save your chastity if you don't have strength. You will find all kinds of perverts there; just I killed fifteen.”
Everyone looked at her in shock. All of them had told about their adventures except Cecelia; though she had given Kadyn four Common Rank ores. One could say that she had completed her mission with overwhelming success. However, they didn't know she had killed fifteen people just after leaving them for about a little more than a half-day.
”What is 'pervert', Mama?” asked Kove innocently. Though he was a little more mature than the children of his age, at the end of the day, he was just a child. His eyes glittered in curiosity.
”Uhh,” Rayna eyed her son with an open mouth unable to reply for a few seconds, but then she smiled and said, ”They are bad people, son. Bad people. You should stay away from them.”
”Oh,” nodded the child and started to eat his food. Rayna sighed in relief and resumed her diner as well.
”So,” Cecelia grinned towards Barret and the other two. ”Do you want to go?”
”I love my arse; have no intention of donating it,” Hot Rod blurted, making everyone burst into a peal of laughter.
”What does he mean—he loves his arse, Mama?”
”...” Rayna.
”...” Hot Rod.
”...” Crowd.
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6.00 A.M.,