Drakkon was in Magnolia; if he remembered correctly, it was the home of that Kaito guy that his guild master was with. That meant he had to be careful because if he had done anything bad here it could be bad news for him. The Dragon Slayer decided to do some good today, and he was planning on helping a person who put up a job out there. He had taken a specific job and it was something that had to do at night. He was glad because it meant that he could get drunk until there. Luci was on his shoulder, but the demon was just smoking his life away.
It wouldn’t take long for Drakkon to find the shop that he would be protecting tonight. He shook his head because he would have gotten his goons to trash this place as well. If they didn’t pay their dues to be protected it was only normal for things like that to happen.
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