s.
Of course, they weren’t good deeds without any conditions.
He received a reasonable price for them.

“Dark red flames should burn on my left hand and arm.
However, they should respond to the keyword ‘black flame dragon.’”

Guseha was different from Saintess Ruby.
He had no intention of showing the charity and power of the Saintess.
There were a lot of experiences of simply being driven by money.
If players offered a lot of money to be beautiful or cool, then he would produce skins that fit their taste without saying anything.
In doing so, he realized that the standard of ‘cool’ was very subjective.
He confirmed that there were many different tastes in the world.

“Once I raise my hand like this and cover half of my face, I want the background to be dark and for there to be thunder and lightning.
Is it possible?”

“If I smile softly, my hair and collar should move as if there is a breeze.”

“Every time I express the words ‘past life,’ a meaningful aura should appear…
how about black angel wings floating behind my back for a while before disappearing?”

“Every time I look up at the sky, say ‘cough cough’ like this or say ‘Hoo, this is good,’ then blood should flow from my mouth.
If someone sees it, then they will naturally think of a beautiful person who can’t live long.
That is the concept.”

…But this was very severe.
He felt dizzy every time Lauel added another demand.
He couldn’t understand why the interest was like this.
He believed he already learned that people’s desires and tastes were quite diverse, but that belief was broken today.

The saddest thing was that he had the ability to fulfill most of Lauel’s requirements.
The things he long believed were ‘useless functions ’ started to show off their presence as if they existed just for Lauel.
He even wondered if the Skin Maker was a class born to match Lauel’s bizarre taste.

“Among the requirements, the only one beyond my power is the thunderstorm, but the rest is possible.
Instead, it requires a lot of materials.
The things that come to mind right now are Helda’s dye, dokkaebi fire, wyvern lungs, Furios’ grudge, moonlight glass…”

Lauel eagerly wrote down the list of materials needed to create the skin.
He was happy at first that his ideals could be realized, but then his expression gradually darkened.
It was because there were so many ingredients that were hard to get.
There were some rare materials that were hard to get his hands on even with the help of his subordinates.

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“Hoo, it is a series of trials…
the world is too harsh to me.
Perhaps this is karma from my past life.” Lauel smiled bitterly and stared up at the sky.
How wonderful would it be if at this time, blood dripped from his mouth and wings faintly appeared behind his back before disappearing? Once his thoughts reached this point, Lauel’s dying motivation was rekindled.
“Sir Heder, lead all the knights and get these materials right away.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“…Um.”

Guseha stared blankly at Lauel summoning the knights and giving them orders before turning his gaze to Vantner.
Destructive Tank Vantner—he was famous as the 1st ranked guardian knight and was one of the first to run over the moment he heard about the cooperation between the Overgeared Guild and Guseha.

“Tell me what hairstyle you want.
I will implement it right away.” Guseha didn’t bother asking for Vantner’s request.
He recalled some of the common wishes of bald clients and took out popular wigs.
They were wigs that looked like real hair.
They were made of special materials and were items in high demand by middle-aged nobles.

“If you are a man, then it is a mohawk…” Vantner was answering with a bright look when he suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, “I! I’m not bald in reality!”

The reason he was bald was because he customized his appearance to be bald…

Vantner always insisted on this.
If he wore a wig now, then it was just admitting that he was bald in reality.

“I beg your pardon.
So what do you want?”

“…Leonardo DiCaprio.”

“……?”

“Don’t you know the name of this legendary great actor?”

“I know…”

“Leonardo DiCaprio.
I want to live with the face of Leonardo in his early 20s.”

The ideal type didn’t only apply to the opposite sex.
The psychology of admiring and wanting to resemble the same sex was a universal desire that everyone had experienced at least once.

Guseha saw Vantner’s heart and nodded.
“I understand.
I can match the body shape, right?”

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“I don’t want that.
Leonardo was very skinny in his 20s.
I want to leave my body as it is and just change my face.”

“It won’t be balanced.”

“It’s fine.
After all, it is the best as long as you have a good face.”

”I understand.”

It was an easy request.
It was simple to make a skin mask and there were many references for the legendary star’s face.
Besides, Vantner refused to wear a wig.
There was no need to go to the trouble of doing the hair.
The next day…

“Puhahahat!”

The rugged, bald Leonardo with a hairy chest made the Overgeared members burst out laughing.

“……”

Blond.Where did you put Leonardo’s blond hair?

Vantner barely swallowed down these words and silently took off the skin mask.
Since then, Guseha stayed in Reinhardt for a long time.
It was because the Overgeared members came to him without a break to make requests.

Unexpectedly, he wasn’t tired.
Rather, it was more fun than he expected.
Thanks to the Overgeared members being able to somehow obtain materials that were difficult for ordinary people to get, he was able to carry out difficult production requests that he had never experienced before.
Therefore, his skill experience rose sharply.

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