Chapter 242 (1): Clap and Get Whatever You Want
“Stop fighting, all of you...”
Wayne stood in the ruined estate, shouting. He couldn’t quite make sense of Veronica’s nightmare. All he saw was that after the men of the Lando family died, the women had lost their minds collectively.
To put it nicely, they were sentimental, passionate, and emotionally honest people who both loved and hated deeply. To put it bluntly, they were volatile, impulsive, experienced extreme emotional swings, and had a serious violent tendency.
Their problems were proven time and time again. Setting Veronica aside for now, Silvia had decided to get married on a whim and run away from home just as impulsively. When she saw a photo of Wayne appearing intimate with her archenemy’s student, she instantly lost her composure and demanded an explanation.
The men of the Lando family might have been black-hearted—both certified trash—but they were truly indispensable. Without them, there would be nothing to keep the Dragonbloods under control.
Wayne’s shouts were ineffective. The three dragons fought each other and ignored him completely. He tried to establish a connection with Veronica’s thoughts, but their disturbed mental states made it impossible to differentiate between the three dragons.
Since reasoning wouldn’t work, he would have to make them sit down and talk properly.
He would let his fist calm them!
“It’s my turn.”
Gazing at the three white dragons, Wayne chose to play a field spell card first—Nature Domain[1].
He narrowed his eyes. The three magical gems in his chest converged, drawing his pure mana. He channeled it into the formula for the divine art to transform into a perfect elf. His height rose to two meters, and he became radiantly beautiful.
His black suit, which he had transformed from his combat suit, adjusted to fit his current physique, accentuating his tall, slender figure. Aside from the two rings feeling a little tight around his fingers, it was perfect.