Supremacy Games

1427 The Three Conditions.

Ten minutes later...

Sir. Azravan could be seen sitting on the chair opposite Miss Sanae's office desk.

The door was closed and Felix was leaning against it with his hands crossed and head lowered, some stalks of his golden hair covering his left blue eye.

One snake was in front and the other was in the back...Sir. Azravan gulped a mouthful in fear as he could feel that those two weren't having any good intentions for him.

"I appreciate you dropping by at first notice." Miss Sanae asked with an innocent tone, "Do you want a drink?"

"Let's not beat around the bush, you know why I am here."

Sir. Azravan wasn't in the mood for drinks or anything at the moment as he could feel his life dangling at the hands of Miss Sanae.

"So hasty, fine, let's get into it." Miss Sanae's soft demeanor switched instantly to a sinister one as she waved her hand and the whole recording played in front of Sir. Azravan.

The more he watched, the paler his face became until it was as white as a sheet of paper. That five seconds snippet was nothing compared to the real damage this video had done to his emotional integrity.

That's because the video had even their voices recorded, which both frightened him and confused him to no end.

"How? Just how? We were talking telepathically the whole time! What kind of magic is this?"

"Do you have anything to say to defend yourself?" Miss Sanae asked, not in the mood to explain something she also had no idea about.

"I...I..." Sir. Azravan ended up sighing in defeat. "Name your price."

that his life was now in the hands

have contacted

I want to know more about that special fruit of yours." Miss Sanae narrowed her

beast eating it from a tree and when it was done, it obtained a few mutations and then went on its merry ways. The hunter reported the matter to Mr. Zinnar and the next day he plucked the entire tree with its roots and took it to his own private farm. He hired the best intellectual minds in his city and studied the fruit and its tree until they managed to

common beasts and sell them for expensive prices to the collectors. He cultivates the fruits and

am buying both the beasts and the fruits from

were you in this

"About a decade ago?"

figures." Miss Sanae smirked, "Imagine what will happen to you if they got a whiff

"..."

nothing he said could get

how does it work exactly? Does it have any side effects on those beasts? I can't imagine evolving them

the transformation works internally and why a mere fruit has such an effect on beasts. What we know is that the evolved beasts end up with emotional turmoil, having Increased aggression, fear, sadness,

it was a really

if spiritual beasts could reproduce and do everything that a normal beast would do without the option of death, it wouldn't take them long before they overpopulated the entire plane...Especially, when they couldn't get thrown out

one of those beasts dies in the hands of a collector?" Miss Sanae frowned, "I don't think they will take

new variation, no one really knows its true longevity. So, when we sell them, we simply make them sign a contract that involved no refunds in case anything happens to the beast since we merely 'catch them' in the wild."

to pull off those

"How devious."

"I know my clients very well. So, I understand that those collectors would still buy my variations even if

the price." Felix continued the idea for him with an

nodded as he looked back at Felix. "Tell me? Is it so bad that I want to get more money from those filthy rich pigs? They play with hundreds of thousands of Lumus like

never had any intentions of doing so." Sir. Azravan shook his head, "In fact, this operation allowed me to lower the prices of my other beasts and make it possible for even normal citizens to purchase a beast and use it

the entire plane and you will never find a cheaper cost anywhere else than my shop.

not like I have absolutely no morals." Sir. Azravan concluded his speech with

anyone see him in a new light, neither Miss Sanae nor Felix seemed to care in the slightest about his 'good