Chapter 42. Betting

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"Now, it looks more obedient." Cyd wiped the sweat from his forehead. After the long workout, he felt very refreshed. The hot surroundings also became cool making him feel more better.

"It looks dead." Medea couldn't look directly at the two foaming Khalkotauroi on the ground.

"That's why I asked you to bring healing magic potions." Cyd spread his hands, "Come on, I'm afraid they'll die."

"I thought that all was for you." Medea muttered, taking the magic potion that was supposed to be for Cyd from her bag, pouring it on both Khalkotauroi.

Khalkotauroi, who had only one breath left, quickly regained consciousness under Medea's magic potion, and the scorching flames showed signs of rekindling.

Boom—

Without any delay, Cyd lifted his foot and slammed towards Khalkotauroi's head, and the two bull heads sank into the ground again.

"You!! What are you doing?!!" Medea was startled by the sudden loud noise and sat on the ground.

"Continue to educate." Cyd pulled out the head of Khalkotauroi who had just finished his education, took out the cloth and then made it fresh. And under the terrified eyes putted it back on his face.

"Just in case, you should have a lot of magic potions."

"It's a lot." Medea touched her bag. She thought Cyd would definitely be maimed by Khalkotauroi, so she brought a lot. But now it looks like it is for Khalkotauroi.

"Well… lets educate until the magic potion runs out~" Cyd showed a smile that was no different from the devil.

Half an hour later…

"This is the last bottle." Medea poured the last magic potion on the foaming Khalkotauroi.

"You should be pretty obedient after all this time educated by me." Cyd touched his chin and looked at Khalkotauroi who were huddled together shivered coldly in front of him.

"Fire."

Whoosh---

Khalkotauroi, who looked indistinguishable from a normal bull immediately burst into flames.

"Well, let it go."

Phoosh—

The fire disappeared.

"Good boy." Medea curls her lips. Obviously, her father has used countless means to just keep them in this bullpen. And finally, they are obedient.

"And now the last step." Cyd took out the cloth that made the two Khalkotauroi remember the smell very properly. "Come and smell~"

While speaking Cyd handed the cloth to Khalkotauroi just like before.

"Moo? Moo!"

With two desolate screams, the two Khalkotauroi knelt on the ground shivering coldly, foaming from mouth.

"The effect… amazing~" Cyd frowned, feeling that now Khalkotauroi was more afraid of Jason's scent than him.

"After all, the whole time they were abused by wrapped in this cloth." Medea glanced at the empty bottle on the ground with some distress. This was all her hard work!

"Don't worry, they're no different from water if you don't use them." Cyd bent down and threw the empty bottle to Medea.

"Then, please give me so much water." Medea curled her lips and caught the bottle. "It won't help even if you allow Jason to ride these Khalkotauroi. Dragon-tooth warriors are grown out of dragon teeth. They can easily chop him."

"Ah~ It's really a bit troublesome. What would you do if it were you?" Cyd moved towards Colosseum next to her and walked slowly. "By the way, please fix the ground and restore the bullpen. And leave some traces to let see your father that Khalkotauroi was irritable and dishonest."

"Of course. I would something to warriors." Medea snapped her fingers and the ground to recover on its own. The pothole on the ground was filled in visible rate and the it was fully repaired.

"Eh~ Like?" Cyd pushed open the door of the colosseum and walked in.

"Put a spell on it, so the dragon-tooth warriors will kill each other." Medea raised her hand.

"But what if your father changes the opponent against Jason because there is a problem with dragon-tooth warriors?" Cyd looked around the empty colosseum and nodded. "What if your father thinks that there will be problem with dragon-tooth warriors, and they might rebel before the trial?"

"Hmm… Father shouldn't have thought about this." Medea put down her hand softly.

"So, I am telling you let the dragon-tooth warriors come out normally, no, let them come more fiercely to move towards Jason and slash him." Cyd opened his hands, "The more fierce dragon-tooth warriors are, the more danger for Jason. This will make your father more assured, and it will be less likely he will do something. You should be able to make a madness spell on this hunting ground, right?"

"The spell to make a dragon-tooth warrior go berserk on this hunting ground is simple. But are you sure that Jason won't be hacked to death?" Medea picked up a short wand and poked the ground and a purple magic circle flashed all over the ground.

"Of course not." Cyd reached out and took out a bottle of purple magic potion from Medea's bag. "This is the secret for success."

"Huh? That's it?"

Until now, Medea didn't understand why Cyd told her make to this potion which is not that powerful.

"This is the key to keep Jason from being chopped from the raging dragon-tooth warriors." Cyd unscrewed the magic potion and slowly poured it down.

"Eh~ I think you just want to see Jason get chopped up." Medea curled her lips, "This potion has no special features other than its acidic nature. And at its best, it can only cover two days of acidity all over the land of colosseum."

"Then, would you like make a small bet to see that if this small bottle of magic potion will make Jason invincible against dragon-tooth warriors?" Cyd said with his mouth raised and tossed the empty bottle on his hand.

"I will bet! This is my magic potion. Do you think I don't know what effect it can have?" Medea curled her lips and accepted his bet.

"Then, what are you going to bet?" Cyd patted Medea's head. "How about you help me make some magic potion and props if I win?"

Although he can defeat sensei, and have received various blessings till now, he is not invincible. He can get injured if someone struck him with a sacred tool, and can render him. For such emergency moments, he though of carrying healing potions from Medea.

In terms of props, to be honest except the cuff on his left wrist, he is all tattered. He has some materials from Nemean lion, but unfortunately, he has no skill to make props.

"If I win… you will stay here!" Medea rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Okay~ Although, it's impossible for me to lose." Cyd shoved the bottle in Medea's hand.

Even Medea, a magic potion maker doesn't understand what's going on, so it will more difficult for normal people to understand to see it. They don't know the principle of dragon-tooth warriors, but at least know that they are made up of dragon's teeth. And as long they are made of teeth, Medea's acid potion is invincible.

"Hmph!" Medea dissatisfiedly snorted and then added a huge incantation to the berserk spell. When the time comes, the dragon-tooth warriors will be twice the size than the normal.

Its sure to cut Jason into two sections in one go!