World of 1% (3)

Meikal could not think straight. He didn't know what the man did, but it was a quadhorn that had been broken. The bone that was so valuable that it was priceless. What should he tell the owner?

"I'm sorry. I didn't intend to do that."

"Sorry? Are you saying you're sorry?"

Meikal roared as he trembled in rage. He was now thinking if he should hammer the man to death or put him into the furnace alive. But Jaehwan spoke, "I'll repay you with something better."

"…Repay?"

Everyone scoffed. It was the horn of a quadhorn they were talking about. A quadhorn was not only rare; it was so powerful that only the elders of the Ten-Clan could barely manage to fight one.

"You should keep your promise if I do."

"Promise?"

Meikal then remembered what he said about making space for a gem in the bone hilt. It was infuriating. He was talking about the promise even in this situation.