Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

Draco turned to look at just who had spoken and he was surprised that 3 important-looking Beast men were approaching him and a smile was plastered on his face as his plan was moving according to his calculations.

One deer, One serpent, and one... Cow?

Oh well, still counts.'

"To who do I owe the honor?" Draco asked with a polite tone.

"The Ancient Mythical White Deer Bloodline." the white haired Elder replied with pride

"The Ancient Mythical Green Cobra Bloodline." the green haired snake man added right after.

"The Ancient Mythical Cow Bloodline." The last beastwoman replied last.

She had white hair dotted with blacks and wore a slightly oversized robe for... heavy purposes as her golden eyes gleamed with ingenuity.

"What is your name, young man?" the white-haired elder asked Draco with a slightly intrigued look.

"My name is Draco, Draco Valenstein." Draco replied with a smile.

"Valenstein, huh? I've never heard of a prominent Deadly Family or Clan going by the name Draco within the Demon Continent." The Cow Bloodline Beast woman looked at Draco up and down and said,.

Draco looked at her and almost laughed before he composed himself.

"Because there shouldn't be." he replied.

The beast woman was taken aback before the green haired snake man took the parole.

"If I remember correctly, you came from the Human Continent? Indeed, you're probably another anomaly born on that continent." He nodded his head in understanding.

Draco just remained smiling, not clarifying anything.

"I hope you liked our gift to you, young Draco." The white haired elder suddenly said, gaining the surprised expression of the other two.

"It wouldn't be called a gift if you paid for it now, Elder." Draco replied politely, making the others even more worried, seeing as he knew what he was talking about, but they quickly composed themselves.

"Haha, I like you, young fella. You should really come to the center sometime." The elder laughed and said as he tapped Draco's shoulder.

Draco felt the pressure caused by that light tap, which made him reconsider the approach he needed to take in order to complete the station destruction condition.

"How about this..." The cowwoman, who had finally regained her calm, thought for a bit and said, gaining the attention of the other two.

"... He can come to our beastmen competition, which we will have in 2 weeks." She smiled with a finger on her lip.

The green-haired snake man had a sinister glint on his face; however, the white-haired elder was surprised.

"Indeed, why didn't I think of that. You can come, young Draco. Someone will be sent to guide you then. I will be waiting for you." He said, then one of his bodyguards came close to him and whispered something in his ears.

"Well, well, it looks like our fun conversation ends here. Till we meet again, Young Draco." With a wide smile, he turned and went towards another section of the auction led by a guide wearing a golden uniform with black streaks.

The other two followed behind him, with the snakeman leaving with a silent glare at Draco and the Cow woman leaving with a mature smile.

Draco, looking at all of this, retained his polite smile as his brain was scheming new plans for this event.

'A beastman Competition? I'm looking very forward to it.' Presented with a chance to see the power of the all-mighty Strongest Race, Draco was having a hard time not converting to his signature evil smile.

He then turned to look at Alexander and seeing as he was busy, he directly left through the door.

Finding Dreadful waiting for him, he got in and left for his estate.

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Meanwhile, back at the auction, the Beastmen were walking towards a secret teleportation pod hidden behind an invisible path within a forbidden hall.

"Why did you want me to invite him, Elder?" The cowwoman suddenly asked the white-haired Elder.

"Hmm?" The elder stopped and looked at the cowwoman before looking at the sky.

"I don't know either; I'm just following instructions." He replied.

"Could it be?" The snakeman hearing this was slightly surprised once he made the calculations in his brain.

"It's best for us not to dig too deep; whatever they're planning with him, matters not. What a shame he's such a fun lad. I hope he reaches greater heights than this cursed Realm." the Elder spoke in self-mockery.

"In anycase, we will know soon what's going on." He said this as he looked in front of him at the dark pod.

A second later, they were teleported to a dimly lit, dark hall with a round table where only 3 out of 6 seats were left for the Elder and the other two to sit on.

"You're here. Very well, let us begin." A masked, dear man who was sitting on the far end of the table spoke as he looked at the newcomers.

"You must be wondering why you've been inviting her so suddenly." He said.

Everybody remained silent, including two others, one of whom was a fierce-looking muscular tigerman not wearing anything on his upper body, and the other was a sharp-looking spiderwoman.

"In 3 months and a half, we will be going on an expedition to Banished One's Area in order to look for his tears. This is a serious mission sent down directly by our monarch, and we've been instructed to take that young demon with us." He said.

"Elder, I believe you've fulfilled the mission I gave you last time." he added as he looked directly at the white-haired old deerman.

"Indeed, esteemed Messenger. He was easy to talk to." the elder replied.

"Good, I knew I could trust you on such a job. Try to make him join the competition so we can see his prowess, and after that, invite him to the expedition. He's very important for our next plans. Dismissed." And so the masked man disappeared in a dark mist.

The others looked at each other and got up to leave, each going to a separate location.

But what was the grand plan Draco was the main character of?

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