“e on.”

  “No.”

  “Please?”

  “No.”

  “Let’s trade thealia said, frowning.

  Adam smiled. “What do you want to trade for it?”

  “I’ll trade you a gem sword for this sword,” Entalia said.

  Adam blinked. “I’m not that stupid.”

  “What’s wrong with a gem sword?”

  “I’ll trade you your entire hoard for a piey hair,” Adam replied.

  Entalia narrowed her eyes. “I’ll trade you one for one!”

  “Bring me a magical sword of greater value and I’ll think about it.”

  Entalia narrowed her eyes. She thought he’d be willing to give up this sword in order to appease her, but it seemed he didn’t know who she truly was.

  “I thought you wao be friends?”

  “I do,” Adam said, smiling at her. “Friends don’t scam other friends.”

  “I’m not scamming you! F-fine! I’ll give you two Rubicule bdes then?”

  “I want Sapphicule, and I want at least three,” Adam said, raising three fingers.

  “Why do you want Sapphicule?” Entalia asked.

  “Won’t it match the Rot family’s colours?” Adam asked, motioning a hand towards Sonarot’s tattoo.

  “If that’s the case, why are you using a sword?” Entalia tilted her head, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.

  “I’m an idiot, that’s why,” Adam replied, simply.

  “Sapphicule ons are so expensive,” Entalia said. “I’ll get you two.”

  “Three,” Adam said. “It’s hat they’re expensive, but this sword is my best on to date. You are so impressed by it, and are so desperate for it, so you should at least pay the price for it.”

  Entalia grumbled. “Fine! You better ent that sword really well!” She couldn’t believe he wouldn’t give up on the sword as easily as she wanted. It was su honour for his on to be a part of her hoard. “If you don’t ent it well, I’ll e arieve all the bdes from you!”

  “Then you return my precious Lightsear bae at that time,” Adam said, smiling at her.

  “I’m serious!” She stared at him. “That sword is for a friend’s daughter. If it’s bad, I’ll be disgraced, and they will no longer respect me.”

  “I will make the shortswreat, you t on that.” Adam nodded his head, hoping she would see how serious he was.

  “Alright, fine,” Entalia said.

  “Just to firm. I will ent two of your ons, and this magical on will be traded for three Sapphicule ons, right?”

  “Yeah, yeah,” Entalia grumbled.

  “I want a Sapphicule sword and thicule axes specifically,” he said.

  “I’ll get you three Sapphicule ons, but that wasn’t a part of the deal,” she said.

  Adam exhaled. “Alright, but if you try to scam me, you’ll lose a friend for life.”

  Entalia made the on disappear. “Right.”

  “You know, you could just make the sword int,” Adam said.

  Entalia stared at him. “What?”

  “The sword turn int,” he said.

  “It ?”

  “Yes.”

  “You ented that?” Her eyes went wide. ‘What kind of Enter is he? There’s no way he could… so that’s why it smelled so powerful?’

  “I did,” Adam said, crossing his arms, puffing out his chest in pride.

  “Then do that for the shortsword,” Entalia demanded, her eyes beaming down at him. ‘If it be a ring, then that should be more than good enough!’

  “First, you should return my sword,” Adam said. “Sedly, that wasn’t a part of the deal.” Adam smiled wide.

  “Return your sword? It’s my sword!” Entalia narrowed his eyes at her. “Are y to back out of the deal?”

  “No, but I haven’t been paid for it. If yoing to take my sword, then I will sider it payment for what you’ve done previously.”

  “That isn’t a part of the deal,” Entalia said.

  “I’m not so stupid that I’ll allow you to leave with my prized possession without paying me.”

  She narrowed her eyes once again before handing the bde over, though gripped it tight as he tried to take it away, before he smiled warmly at her and she let go.

  “If you’re unmoving, a river will erode you,” she said.

  “If you’re so cheap, I’ll tell everyohat you’re kunjas.” Adam smiled.

  She grumbled.

  “So…” Adam said, holding up Lanarot. “Dragon form?”

  “Fine, but let’s do it elsewhere,” she said. “I don’t want to destroy anything here.”

  Adam looked to the Chief. “Where we go?”

  “It must be doside of the Iyr’s nds,” he said. “We ot have her flying around the Iyr and finding out our secrets.”

  “As if I’d do that,” she said.

  “You may not be as intelligent as you appear,” the Chief replied.

  Adam almost let out a ugh. “I didn’t expect you to be so snarky.”

  “Snarky?”

  “Nothing,” Adam said, chug. “e on, Chief. Look, she’s not that stupid! She even handed back my sword.”

  “Hey!” Entalia growled at him.

  The Chief threw a look to the other Iyrmen, seeing the disapproving looks on the Great Elder’s face. “If you do misbehave, we will kill you,” he warned.

  Suddenly the Great Elders were much more ied in allowio use her fields.

  Entalia stared at them all, shaking her head. ‘Eugh, Deathsingers…’

  Sonarot held Lanarot tight into her chest. “I will carry Lanarot,” she said, brushing the girl’s hair. She needed an excuse to e ahe Dragon’s transformation too.

  Eventually they made their way out, Adam taking the gem ons and slipping them between his belt and himself. As they stepped out, they found Jurot making his way to the gazebo.

  “It’s you,” Jurot said, staring at the Elvish appearance of Entalia. “The Dragon.”

  “Little Iyrboy,” Entalia said, sniffing at him. “My my, how delicious you’ve bee,” she said, noting how powerful he had grown.

  “Yes,” Jurot said, crossing his arms and puffing out his chest.

  “What a suct magical axe you have,” she said, staring at his waist, seeing that beautiful, hard, magical item ying there. It throbbed and oozed with magical energy. She almost began to drool. “Why don’t you let me have a look?”

  “Entalia,” Adam said, raising his hand. “I’ll bonk you if you keep ag horny fical items. That’s an axe I made specifically for Jurot, and anyone else who tries to covet it will get beaten, Dragon or otherwise.”

  “You made that axe for Jurot?” Entalia asked.

  “Yeah,” Adam replied, simply.

  Entalia stared at him. “Wait! Why didn’t you make one for me?”

  “Your life wasn’t in danger, and you aren’t adventuring with me,” Adam said.

  “Ah! But those Giants almost killed me for passing along your message.” She frowned. “I ’t believe you wouldn’t make me a magical on when you almost got me killed!”

  “Entalia, that was our deal,” Adam said. “I would make you a magical on once you passed on the message.”

  “ht. Still…”

  “Plus, what would my magical on do for you? You already had Prince Aksak’s sword, something which is greater than what I currently make.”

  ‘Currently,’ Entalia noted. “Still, it doesn’t t. I bet he didn’t do anything for that axe!”

  “Like I said, I gave it to him because he’s in my adventuring party. If I didn’t do that, there’s a higher ce I die. If I die then…” Adam leaned over and grabbed Lanarot’s cheeks with a hand. “Who will look after my cute adorable sister and look after my Aunt when she’s old?” Adam almost turned red from embarrassment.

  Sonarot just smiled. ‘What a darling Nephew I have.’

  “It’s still not fair! I want a free magical on too! I won’t leave unless you make me one for free!” Entalia crossed her arms and sat down, her beautiful Elvish form causing many Iyrmen to stare at her already. They had been mesmerised by her beauty, but seeing how childish she was, the Iyrmen couldn’t help but smile.

  Entalia suddenly shuddered.

  ‘If she tio cause trouble, doesn’t that mean we kill her?’

  She had felt the thoughts of the Iyrmen, and gnced between them all.

  “It wasn’t a free on,” Adam stated, noting how she was eyeing up the Iyrmen, quickly standing up as she stepped closer to Adam.

  Jurot stared at the woman. He hadn’t expected her to behave like that. “You are Queen of the North?” Jurot asked, raising his brow at her suspiciously.

  “What about it?” Entalia asked, staring down at the Iyrman.

  Their eyes began their own fight, almost as though there was electricity shootiween them.

  “Wait,” Adam said, raising his hands up, f them into a T. “Hold on. Timeout.” He was still trying to figure out what he had heard. “You’re the what now?”

  “You didn’t know?” Entalia asked, staring down at him. “That does expin why you were so indignant towards me!”

  “Indignant?” Adam said, raising his brow at her.

  She smiled. “I am Queealia, Queen of Drakkenlen! Bask before me, half blood!”

  “Don’t be weird about my race, lizard girl,” Adam replied, dryly. He gred at her.

  “Lizard girl? How dare you!”

  “How dare I? Don’t call me a half blood, then. If yoing to be weird, I’ll be weird too.”

  Entalia puffed her cheeks, which had turned red, and she fumed at him. “You… you…” He did have a point. “Hmph. I was just joking. If you ’t handle a joke, then how we be friends?”

  “Then I was just joking too,” Adam said. “If you ’t handle being treated the same way you treat me, then you should behave properly.”

  Entalia remained gring at him, her cheeks puffed out still.

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