His Breeding Obsession

Prime Minister, who does not know the secrets of Mirania, purely admired her.

 

“Wow, this wolf is cute and he’s kind of…”

 

Whether he wanted to express familiarity or was just curious, the Prime Minister reached out calmly.

 

It was before Mirania gave a warning.

 

“Growl”

 

The Prime Minister’s hand stood tall in front of Grecan’s span.
Grecan’s rough runny nose tickled the Prime Minister’s fingers.

 

The momentum of Grecan was so fierce that the Prime Minister, who had been smiling confidently, was terrified.

 

“Grecan.”

 

Mirania called his name in a stern voice, fearing that Grecan would bite the Prime Minister’s hand.

 

The skin of a human, which was also old, was fragile and soft and would have been damaged just by the touch of Grecan’s sharp teeth.

 

“What?”

 

Grecan opened his eyes wide and wagged his tail again.

 

Knowing that he was fine now, the Prime Minister stretched out his hand again, then suddenly turned his head, and their eyes met and Grecan squinted.

 

“Growl..”

 

As if he hadn’t wagged his tail, the fierce spirit leaked explosively.
The Prime Minister faltered and withdrew his hand.

 

“Well, you’re a man of great character.
Haha!!”

 

To replace the dirty term with a bossy personality.

 

It was truly a person who would survive with his tongue next to the capricious Emperor.
Mirania truly admired his skillful expressive transformation.

 

“You’d better not touch him.
He’s quite a… dangerous individual.”

 

“It must not be easy to tame.
I’m sure you’ll be interested in something unusual.”

 

The Prime Minister smacked his lips and glanced at Grecan.
His eyes were full of greed, and Mirania thought of a question in her head.

 

‘You said you wanted a potion of immortality, and you didn’t want to live longer?’

 

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Coveting Grecan = death.
That’s what Mirania thought.

 

For her, who knows Grecan’s temperament, it was only amazing that the Prime Minister’s mind saw Grecan as a ‘rare collection.‘

 

Although he’s weak right now, Grecan would be the head of the wolf, which all considered to be the strongest ever.

 

No one would be able to tame him.

 

‘It’s the same for me too.’

 

She only wanted to buy time before her death by maintaining a friendly relationship with Grecan.

 

“Then, Great Witch, will you be able to do what I asked for?”

 

“…There’s something more suitable.” Mirania nodded her head slowly.

 

  

‘Yes that’s right!’. 

 

 

Mirania lowered her gaze proudly to the Prime Minister, who’s eyes were twinkling with anticipation

 

“When it’s done, I’ll send it to the palace.”

 

“I can’t help but admire the power of the Great Witch.
I’ll just trust you for now.”

 

“…”

 

“His Majesty is a little worn out.
Since he’s a newlywed.”

 

The Prime Minister smiled brightly and gave praise, but the depth of his eyes flashed sharply

 

“What do you mean you’re only trusting me? I’m sure you’re half-believing.”

 

What was human sugar coating again?

 

Knowing the duality of the human race, Mirania finds it funny rather than being offended.

 

“Then what do you want?”

 

“…”

 

“I’d like to give you a small gift.”

 

“You know what I want and you say I’m weak?”

 

When Mirania raised the corners of her lips gracefully and asked, she paused for a moment and then smiled beautifully.

 

“Nothing is impossible in the great Leanna Empire.”

 

“…”

 

“Oh, the Emperor’s energy…No, except eternal life.”

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The Prime Minister immediately looked at Mirania with a calm smile.

 

“So, shall we listen?”

 

“…”

 

“What do you want, Mirania?”

 

He says he could do everything, but his attitude seems to be decided after hearing it.

 

The Prime Minister, who would have made his name known as a master negotiator when he was young, was already calling Mirania differently.

 

“Are you looking for someone?”

 

“…”

 

“I want you to find her.”

 

“Well, if it’s a person.
It’s not that difficult.”

 

The Prime Minister stroked his beard.

 

“You’re making me a medicine for the Emperor, but would finding a person pay for it? Would that be all right? As far as I know, witches have a family language that sounds like their hands and feet.”

 

“…”

 

“Why didn’t you look for it yourself?”

 

“Are there any circumstances? Do I even have to tell you what’s going on?”

 

“Of course not.
It’s on our continent, so it’s easier for us to move.”

 

The Prime Minister quickly lowered himself and burst into laughter.

 

“So that’s it.
Is there anything else you want in particular?”

 

“I see.
If so, what kind of person do you want to find? The more detailed the information, the more likely it is to be found.”

 

Mirania explained her impression of the outfit that popped into her mind.

 

“She’s probably not 10 years old now.”

 

“Are you looking for a child?”

 

“Yes, she’s a girl, and her face is…”

 

Mirania thought about the heroine in a hazy memory compared to the male protagonists.

 

She once struggled to find out who the hell these men are going crazy about when she’s overpowered by evil.

 

“I was surprised to learn that she was a fairy.”

 

Although she couldn’t be compared to the Great Witch, the one and only being born from a tree once in a thousand years, the Fairy was also a very rare minority.