
After hearing their story about the Demi-human race, Clay was now more and more curious about his father's goal of forming a Black Dragon Guild, when it was obvious that the Demi-human race was so hated in this world.
But on the other hand, Clay remembers that Chris once told him to go west.
Clay assumes that Chris asked him to go west, to meet this Demi-human race.
After being silent and thinking for a few seconds, Clay continued the question. "Something intrigued me and asked... Didn't you take the oath of allegiance, but why are you still alive after my father's death?"
In this world, if a master were to be killed, then the slave would also lose his life. But if otherwise, it will have no impact on the master.
Right after Clay asked, Zen suddenly took off his shirt and showed him something that was on his back.
"We are all still alive because we are committing this oath of allegiance on behalf of the Valonia family, not Chris Valonia... As Mr. Chris would have liked." Zen replied while showing a tattoo with a deep black color on his back.
After Zen showed the tattoo on his back, he asked the others to show the tattoo on his back and the tattoo was all the same.
The tattoo symbol is proof that the person is a slave.
The tattoo that was shown to Clay was, pictured an inscription with ancient letters and the inscription was written 'Valonia: 2'.
Clay's surprised. "Valonia? Meaning you will still be able to live as long as the bloodline of Valonia is still there?"
"Yes, young master. This tattoo also shows the number 2, which means only you and Miss Isabel are left."
Clay went back to silence and thought. "Is this what my father meant? So that I may know that we have many slaves and take his place as leader?
As Clay was silent for a few seconds and thought, Zen said again. "You and Miss Isabel should also have a tattoo on your back... But it symbolizes a master and the number of slaves you have."
"Really?" Clay said while trying to see a tattoo on his own back, but he had trouble doing it.
After finding out Clay was in trouble, Melissa tried to help Clay.
"Look here, young master..." Melissa said as she lent her the small mirror she had.
"Okay, thanks." Clay answered while looking at his back from the mirror he borrowed.
Finally Clay managed to see his own back and he also saw that there was a tattoo that read 'Mr. Valonia: 200 Demi-human Slaves'.
"I just found out there's a tattoo on my back... There's not even a memory of the original owner if he has this tattoo..." Inner Clay in the heart.
After seeing the tattoo on his back, Clay began to be more confident in what he would do next and again said in his heart. Is this really my destiny? Become the leader of the Black Dragon Guild and protect the world-hated Demi-human race? If that's true... I'm ready to accept any risk!"
A few seconds later, Clay asked. "Does the Black Dragon Guild have a headquarters or something?"
"We don't have a headquarters, young master."
"Then, have you never gathered or discussed between division heads?"
"Oh if there's anything about it... We usually gather in the Colosseum that has not been used, it is located in a place of waste."
"Hm, okay okay... I have 2 orders for you... First, summon all the members of the Black Dragon Guild to quickly gather at that colosseum... I want to meet them."
"Okay, young master. I will immediately spread a letter to them after this conversation is over." Melissa replied that she was previously in charge of organizing this kind of thing.
Then Zen asked. "What's the 2nd command, young master?"
After Zen asked that, a blue light appeared near Clay.
The six division heads saw that Clay was currently putting his hand into the light and it was as if he was picking something up.
Within a few seconds, Clay took out 1 F-Rank magic sword he had stored in his inventory while saying.
"Can you sell this sword? How much does this sword sell for?"
"Is this some kind of magic?"
"I just know that we can keep something in the space ring, but if, as the young master did, I've never seen it."
"Wait on! This was no ordinary sword either... Look carefully, it's a magic sword."
"Yes right... This is an F-Rank magic sword."
"Despite the F-Rank, this is not an indiscriminate sword... There must be many adventurers who want this sword!"
"Young master, why do you want to sell this magic sword? Wouldn't you rather keep it than sell it?"
"Yes, young master. Although this is F-Rank, but this sword is very step because it is very difficult to make and not all blacksmiths can make magic swords."
The uproar after seeing the magic sword Clay was holding was unavoidable, they were all shocked while saying the words he had in mind.
"Hey... Can you sell this magic sword? I ask you guys and I hope there are no unnecessary words." Said Clay who tried a little fiercely so that he was not asked about where this sword came from and so on.
Everything fell silent and a moment later, Zen replied. "Could be, young master. We have a lot of connections to make weapons transactions."
"How long does it take? I need some quick time... Because we have to get together with the others soon."
"It didn't take long, young master... Because we passed the place when we were about to go back to the dump."
"okay... When do we travel there?"
"We have no more business here, young master... We can leave right now."
"All right."
Finally, they ended the conversation in the room and packed up to go on a trip.
A few minutes later, in front of the previous inn, they had now prepared to begin the journey.
Isabel who did not understand the situation and the plan they did next, now she asked Clay.
"Sister... Why are their attitudes so good to us? Not like before... And are we also going with them?" Isabel asked curiously because she had not previously discussed in the room.
Clay answered as well. "They are my father's colleagues... We have to be nice to them... Then where do we go, we'll go where they come from and maybe we'll stay there."
"Hm... Okay sis... I will listen to you and always be with you..."
Shortly after the conversation between Clay and Isabel was over, Zen approached the two of them.
"Young master, we can leave right now..."
"Well, we're leaving right now." Clay replied and then he walked over to the ranks of the members of the Black Dragon Guild.
"Where are you going, young master? We feel very guilty if you travel on foot... Please get on the train." Zen said as he asked Clay and Isabel to get on the train.
The chariot that Zen meant was like a freight-carrying cart, but at this time they did not use horses and the like, but rather with the power of the Demi-human race.
"Do you intend to pull me over without the help of a horse or something?" Ask Clay who's trying to make sure.
"Yes, young master. But just calm down... We are used to this and we also have physical strength that is much stronger than animals in general... If you and Miss Isabel make this journey on foot, it will hinder our journey, young master." Zen said politely.
"All right then..."
Clay and Isabel get on the train. And now they have all left the small village.