Inside the palace garden of the Shin Kingdom, a table and chairs were set.
Precious and PM Yatransh sat facing each other.
Yatransh looked tense.
Precious, on the other hand, was calmly smiling.
"Okay… fine," Yatransh said in a strained tone.
"Good," Precious replied.
"Then here is the agreement paper."
Wetal, who was standing beside Yatransh, placed a document on the table.
"Sign here, and the deal is sealed."
Precious picked up the paper, examined it, and said,
"Hmm… okay."
(Thinking)
So this Wetal is a robot… and he created this agreement instantly using some kind of technology. Interesting…
Precious signed the paper. Wetal took it back.
"So… where is my copy?" Precious asked.
Wetal handed him another identical copy.
"Wetal has already verified everything," Yatransh said. "If there's any issue, he'll confirm it."
"Alright," Precious replied.
"Then the deal is done. I will give you 50 grenades, 20 AK-47s, and 4 nukes. Total cost: 130 emerald coins."
Yatransh went silent for a moment.
"I'll pay in installments. Is that okay?"
"Sure. But payments must arrive at the start of every month without delay."
"…Yeah."
"Then this meeting is over. You may leave."
But suddenly, Yatransh's tone changed. His eyes sharpened.
"Not yet."
"This deal is done now—you can't break it. So if you don't tell me how you found out that I'm from another world… you will die here, kid."
At that moment, Wetal raised his hand near Precious's head. Energy waves emitted from it.
Precious remained calm.
"Oh, I see… so you were waiting for the deal to be finalized."
"If you had asked before I signed, I might have refused. And if you forced me, you could've lost this deal. That's why you waited… right?"
"Hmph. Right," Yatransh said coldly.
"Now tell me. Or I'll kill you."
Wetal added mechanically:
"If you cooperate, there is a 99% chance you will survive. Otherwise, you and your family will be destroyed."
Precious smiled.
"If you had asked earlier, I would've told you anyway. Not because I fear you… but because this isn't something I care to hide."
Yatransh snapped, "Then tell me!"
"You came here around 13 years ago… to kill a newborn child. King Mity came 8 years later, with the same task."
Yatransh froze.
"…Yes. But that mission was canceled."
Precious looked straight at him.
"That child… was me."
"They summoned you because they feared me."
Yatransh's eyes widened in shock.
"W-What…?! Then… you're the one who killed the 6th True Dragon—Aquira?!"
"Wait… was that during the attack of the Black Primordial Demon Umbros?!"
Precious laughed lightly.
"You're right. That's when it happened."
"Aquira and Umbros were lovers. She came to help him… and I killed both."
"Oh—sorry. Not me. My clone did it."
Yatransh began sweating.
Precious's tone suddenly turned cold and dominant.
"Think again… can you kill me?"
In an instant—
Precious vanished.
Before Wetal could react, Precious appeared behind him and flicked a single finger.
BOOM.
Wetal was blasted away, smashing into a wall. His body exploded with heavy damage.
Yatransh stood frozen in shock.
At that moment, Bit and several guards rushed in.
"What happened here, Precious?!"
The guards surrounded Yatransh.
"Nothing," Precious said calmly.
"I was just entertaining PM Yatransh."
Suddenly—
Wetal emerged from the rubble, heavily damaged.
Yatransh shouted,
"You damn brat! You attacked my Wetal!"
"I'll show you what a Prime Minister truly is!"
He activated a ring—an advanced armor materialized around him.
FNA Suit — Femto Neutronium Armor.
(Thinking)
Thanks to Neb… I recovered from that shock. Now I'm stronger than anyone here.
Bit panicked.
If they fight… this place will be destroyed!
"Please stop!" Bit shouted desperately.
"Innocent people will die! I beg you—stop!"
But Yatransh ignored him.
"Hmph. First, this brat is greedy. Second, he attacked my man. Third… he dared threaten me."
The guards moved to capture him—
Suddenly, sharp spikes erupted from the ground, piercing through them.
All 20 elite guards died instantly.
Bit collapsed in shock.
"Now it's your turn," Yatransh said.
Wetal rushed forward at high speed and punched Precious.
Dust exploded everywhere—
When it cleared—
Precious stood completely unharmed.
Wetal's arm was shattered.
"What…?!" Yatransh stuttered.
Precious spoke slowly, darkly:
"You want to kill me?"
"The one who saved you… and many kingdoms from Mity?"
"The one who killed god-like beings?"
"And you still think you can kill me?"
Bit didn't want the place destroyed—so I'll end this quickly."
Yatransh laughed.
"This armor is made of Neutronium Alloy! Not even Demon Kings can break it!"
Precious raised a finger.
"Just… one… wind pressure."
He snapped Wetal's broken arm and threw it back.
Then—
He pointed one finger at Yatransh.
BOOM.
The sheer pressure shattered the armor instantly.
Yatransh was blasted backward, falling to the ground.
The palace wall cracked from the residual force.
"Oops… didn't mean to damage the wall," Precious said casually.
Yatransh trembled in disbelief.
"My… Neutronium Alloy… even nukes can't break it…!"
Precious smiled slightly.
"So… your god was right."
Yatransh whispered in fear:
"You… are stronger than any True Dragon… You're not a monster…"
"You're a Monster Lord…"
Precious walked up to him and crouched.
"Listen carefully."
"The deal is done. I will send the weapons. You can accept them or not—I don't care."
"But the money must arrive every month."
He fixed Yatransh's collar calmly.
"And as for killing me…"
"When your gods couldn't… who are you?"
He patted his collar twice and stood up.
"Today's rulers really don't understand things."
"You may leave."
Yatransh silently stood up, trembling.
He activated another ring—nano armor formed.
He flew away quietly.
"Let's go, Wetal."
Wetal, barely functioning, followed him into the sky.
After they left—
Precious raised his hand.
Everything reversed.
Broken walls, spikes, furniture, even the dead guards—
All restored. All revived.
"Now it's done."
Bit stood frozen like a statue.
Suddenly, an informer arrived.
"King Bit… Prince Precious…"
"King Deku from the Adhan Kingdom is here to meet you."
Bit didn't even react.
Precious sighed tiredly.
"What… another king…? Oh man…"