The Lich of Glory Knight Spirit: Moving towards Krimasha!-Chapter 254 - 15: The Love of the Blood Clan Lord

Magical beasts were categorized by levels.

What level was a Hydra again? Even Jones did not know. But he did know that above the Hydra were the Dragons, which were not considered mere magical beasts.

Anyway, Jones could not defeat it. Even if Count Dracula and the Countess joined him, the whole family together could not beat it.

Normally, no one would want to hunt a Hydra. Those capable of killing it wouldn’t bother, and those who couldn’t wouldn’t want to mess with it.

Unlike dragons, which had treasures, the Hydra was dirt poor, and there wasn’t much on it that could be used as magical material. However, it was incredibly strong, with very tough scales, a huge appetite, and very cunning, which made hunting it one of the most unrewarding and unprofitable businesses on the continent.

Under the blue moonlight, Jones stood on a hillside, silently looking at the castle he had just bought, now occupied by a Hydra.

The nine heads of the Hydra inside the castle also took turns looking at him through the windows. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

Yes, "nine heads," the Hydra had nine heads, so it really had nine brains, and they would argue with each other.

They stared at each other silently.

*That feeling was so much like love. It was like falling in love with someone’s face, only to find out she had no chest, then discovering she had no legs, and finally realizing she weighed over two hundred pounds. When you adjusted your mindset to accept everything, you discovered she was actually a man.*

"Lord Jones, we should leave," Dora said fearfully from the side.

"No, I can’t leave it. The key point is I can’t even pay the interest, and they won’t let me break the contract." A crystal-clear tear rolled down Jones’s cheek, "Didn’t they say they gave me special treatment because I was the son of the Lich King? What kind of special treatment is this?"

"Maybe they thought the son of the Lich King could definitely deal with a Hydra. If you couldn’t, there would be no need to give Lord Jones any special treatment." Dora murmured softly.

It was a small castle with only four towers. There were no more than ten rooms, barely qualifying as a castle. Surrounded by mountains and dense forests as if it had never been developed, its majestic silhouette stood in the moonlight, offering a serene beauty like a giant in swaddling clothes.

This castle was exactly what Jones had always dreamed of as his place to rise to fortune. The key point was, he really bought it.

However, with a Hydra, the situation was completely different. As the owner of the castle, Jones didn’t even dare to go inside.

"Hey! Can we talk? This castle is mine now, and I have all the legal documents. You should return it to me."

The Hydra looked at Jones as if he were an idiot.

"If you don’t want to leave, that’s fine. After all, I am a kind member of the Blood Clan; I won’t drive out the homeless. But, can you let me live in the castle too? After all, I’m the owner."

The Hydra continued to look at Jones as if he were an idiot.

"Have some pity on me. Could you move out for a few days first? After I sell the castle and pay off the debt, you can move back in, okay? I really can’t pay the interest." Jones was nearly in tears.

The Hydra still looked at Jones as if he were an idiot.

Just when Jones was about to despair, one of the Hydra’s heads suddenly spoke, "You can come in and live if you want, but let it be clear, this castle is mine."

"Huh?" Jones, about to turn away, suddenly froze.

It was a female voice. Did you think it was a sweet girl’s voice? Think again, it was an old hag’s voice.

As Jones was still in a daze, another head of the Hydra said, "You can only move in as my servant."

"From now on, you must clean the castle."

"Also, you have to bathe me. I don’t feel like moving."

"The hunting duties will be yours too. How about that?"

"These are all things a servant should do, right?"

"If you refuse to be a servant, being a tenant is fine too."

"But you still have to do these chores because I don’t accept cash. You must work to pay the rent."

"If you can cook delicious food, that would be even better. Though I don’t expect you to be a good cook, you’d better learn how. The rent will increase."

The nine heads of the Hydra spoke over one another.

What does it feel like to pay not only interest but also rent on a house you bought with a loan?

Jones’s face turned green, "Are you insulting me? You want the great Blood Clan Lord to be your servant? Just you wait, I’m going to get reinforcements! Prepare to die!"

"Alright, do as you please." The Hydra promptly retracted its heads back into the castle.

"I’ll save my ’beloved’! Nothing can stop me from owning this castle! If my father can’t be relied on, we still have the powerful Silver Moon Knight Order!" Jones declared.

He hurriedly wrote a stack of letters, addressed to Vivian, Catherine, Abod, Bruto, Simon, Lucy, Aikleion... there was no choice but to ask for help. He couldn’t borrow money, and his castle was occupied. They had to help him out, right? If angels, demons, and lich were willing to help, what was a mere Hydra?

The next day, Jones received the replies.

"Dear Jones, I heard you’ve borrowed money from almost everyone. This isn’t a commendable behavior. Please forget about having me as a friend until you restore your reputation."

Updat𝒆d fr𝑜m fr𝒆ewebnove(l).com