with me for business he who would travel
such a distance just to V for your
meager profits oomph do you not have an
inkling of our purpose for returning if
we delay any longer we may not even have
the chance to pack our belongings and
leave the first prince spoke first his
tone tinged with urgency and
dissatisfaction the first prince cou Ean
exuded an aura of cunning and
ruthlessness as a slave trader tall and
slender with a sharp Visage reminiscent
of a serpent he instilled a sense of
trepidation most striking with the two
Long Dragon whiskers adorning his mouth
which moved as if animated by an unseen
Force the whiskers shimmered with an
eerie glow sometimes twisting and
coiling at other times gently swaying
resembling two vividly animated serpents
dancing at the corners of his mouth DOA
speaking of which someone is soared to S
rank leaving us in the dust so what is
there to compete about I truly concede
defeat and am utterly humbled recently
my Enterprises have been relentlessly
pressured by that Dragon of a 100 heads
making it exceedingly arduous for me to
move forward upon my return I found
myself with no choice but to liquidate
some of my assets hoping to sustain
myself for a little longer the third
Prince Scott sighed his eyes shimmering
with jealousy and helplessness he
scratched his head his brow furrowed
tightly with a robust physique his
muscles bulged resembling a walking
Fortress exuding an aura of Oppression
that commanded respect Without Anger
however his most striking feature was
the array of sharp spikes akin to swords
that adorned his back these spikes
densely clustered along his spine
glinted ominously as if they could
transform into lethal weapons at any
moment ready to shred any adversary to
Pieces upon hearing this the crowd could
not help but chuckle for it was the
first time they had seen this
overbearing third prints were such a
woeful expression everyone unanimously
believed that had it not been for Sue
jyn's Ascension to S rank Scott would
have immediately stormed and upon
discovering his interests were
compromised instead he now resembl the
baguer little
bride your trouble's pale in comparison
to mine the fifth Prince Laurel TRS
puffed out his rotund belly exclaiming
with a look of Anguish and resignation
he waved his chubby finger lamenting
I've once collected his fines if I
merely return them that would be one
thing but what if he holds a grudge
against me do you think I have any way
out am I not effectively putting my head
on his chopping block the fifth Prince's
voice trembled slightly his plump face
etched with worry his eyes glinting with
an anxious light filled with profound
concern for his future fate he was
corpulent resembling a moving mountain
of Flesh his nose was flat and Broad
with nostrils slightly flared the fifth
Prince was both unattractive and
overweight his layers of fat enveloping
him creating a somewhat ludicrous
appearance
among the princes he was the most
disadvantaged managing only the Fine
Collection business for all planets
within the realm of Dark Star Dragon
City initially Sue genene had helped
tigis and others from The Sword of
Freedom redeem themselves and the final
disposition of the fins had fallen into
his hands the words of the third Prince
ignited a wildfire of grievances among
the first third and fifth princes this
matter truly gives one a headache the
first prince frowned his face IM mad of
suffering the third Prince threw up his
hands lamenting who can argue otherwise
we have certainly landed ourselves in a
significant predicament the fifth
princess face fell even further as he
sighed ah my heart feels as if it is
crushed beneath a stone it's unbearable
the remaining princes though silent wore