"you!"

Bailan walked to the girl, put her shoulder on her and smiled, "You should have followed your father's arrangements and went to the south to learn the power of witches, rather than becoming a straightforward magician."

Adding virtue to her title, the girl suddenly looked like a little wild cat with hair blown.

Push Bailan away with force, pointing at his nose and scolding, "You are honest! Damn demon! Your whole family is honest! I am the daughter of the great magician Trivo! Despicable and shameless flowing in my blood, cunning and cruelty are imprinted in my soul, I...I, I..."

"I suddenly like you guy."

"What did you say?! I like... I like it?"

The girl looked shocked and opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

She didn't know what Bailan meant to say this.

Did this demon fall in love with me?

But...how is this possible?!

Bai Lan sat on the chair with a leisurely expression. If this human girl was really a cunning and vicious magician, she would have been a corpse when she was in the cabin.

He doesn't have the habit of keeping time bombs around him anytime, anywhere.

These rare professions who are born vicious enslave demons, ravage human souls without restraint, and trample all virtues under their feet, and regard them as spiritual dregs.

Whether it is the material world or the divine realm.

notorious!

Karin Trivor, this reckless and upright girl, no wonder her father wanted her to become a witch instead of a daughter in her father's business.

If she really embarked on the path of a demon, she would have to be eaten by those cruel guys.

Before she even passed the novice period, she dared to hold the demon summoning ceremony alone. Bai Lan didn't know whether she should say that she was stupid or silly and cute.

If it weren't for this rash guy, Ktivel would have died in his arms a few hours ago, followed by a series of deadly troublesome things.

But because he and Ktivel were summoned, this honest girl pulled her life back from the edge of the death line.

Tsk tsk.

This is really, fate is amazing.

Ktivel's recovery ability is amazing. The huge hole in her right chest while Bailan and Karin chatted has healed as before.

It seemed as if I had a deep sleep, opened my sleepy eyes, sat up on the bed, slid down regardless of the coat covered by my body, and cheered and jumped in front of me...

He was naked and stretched lazily.

"Ala, is breakfast ready? I'm hungry."

Bailan and Karin looked over.

She wanted to stand up, but her extremely weak body made her legs weak and she fell to the bedside, wondering, "Hmm? Is it because she's too hungry?"

Seeing the surrounding environment clearly and seeing the two people standing in front of the bed, Ktivel woke up as if he was dreaming and said vigilantly, "Who are you?! Where is this place?!"

Feeling a chill, I looked down and hurriedly pulled Bailan's coat from the bed to block it.

"you..."

Bailan walked over, bowed her head and said respectfully, "Did you forget? I am Lord Felia's contract warlock. We were ambushed by the Six-winged Holy Spirit in the Demon-Demon Mine, and then you fell into a coma due to serious injuries.

This is the material world, the land of Lantnia, and the territory of the Holy Empire. I have all dealt with your injuries. I just need to rest with peace of mind."

"Where is her?"

"My apprentice, Karin Trivo, is also a magician. If she hadn't opened the door of hell in time, we would have died in the hands of the Six-winged Holy Spirit a few hours ago."

The girl wanted to defend herself, but under the constraints of the contract, she could not say a word.

Dragging his weak body, Ktivel climbed onto the bed and sat down. His golden and slender pupils could not see any emotion.

Sniff your nose, lower your head, and frowned slightly.

"Men...No, is this your clothes?"

Bai Lan lowered her posture and bowed her head and said respectfully, "The environment in the human hotel is too harsh. In order to prevent the wounds infected with the Holy Power from further deteriorating, this is a necessary means."

At this time, there was a pink area the size of a fist on her right chest, which was a wound that had not been completely repaired.

Put one hand on it.

"You helped me with it myself?"

"yes."

Staying silent for a long time, "Asmo..."

As soon as she spoke, Bai Lan quickly coughed and interrupted, "You may not have heard what I just said clearly. Now we are in the human world, the territory of the Holy Empire, and this is the territory of the Holy Spirit."

Ktivel narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Bailan from head to toe, and said, "I will record this matter and owe you a favor, warlock."

Bai Lan bowed her head and bent down, "I feel very honored."

My eyes saw the pile in the corner of the wall, which had been dyed dark red by blood. The clothes she had worn before said in a deep voice, "Let your apprentice take off your coat and put it here, I need to change my clothes."

"yes."

From time to time, a sound came from the room.

"Come in."

At this time, Ktivel was wearing Karin's brown jacket. Because the clothes were a little short, the navel was partially exposed.

Just walked into the door.

A black robe was thrown into Bailan's hands from a distance.

"I'm hungry now, so let's have a meal."

Bailan took off the sheets and put on her clothes again.

Well... with the temperature, there seems to be a little more body scent of violet smell.

Speaking of eating.

The three of them stared at each other. After a long time, Ketivel said, "Is there any problem?"

Karin spread her hands helplessly, "No money."

"If you don't have money, go to the city to grab it, grab the money, and then have a meal."

Bailan bowed her head again and said respectfully, "This is the territory of the Holy Spirit, we must act carefully."

Ktivel: "..."

One minute later.

Downstairs of the hotel.

This dignified imperial princess, carrying the names of Nagfara and Asmod, was a powerful mixed-race demon of the aristocratic rank. She looked at the numerous diners in the hall, as well as the stewed bread and milk placed on the table.

Continuously swallowing saliva.

Very hungry, I want to eat...

He lowered his voice and said to Bailan, "Soter, now I order you to help me grab one... No! Come here two portions of food!"

"Uh... are you really hungry?"

Ktivel nodded firmly, looking at the delicious food on the table, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth and his eyes glowed green.

Guru~

"I...I can't help it..."

Bai Lan hurriedly grabbed her arm, coughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, I'll find a way."

But at this time, the mercenaries sitting at the corner of the wall whispered and burst into laughter from time to time.

A bald head wearing iron armor and a long sword hanging on his waist walked towards the three of them with a piece of bread.

He put his left hand on the pillar, blocked the three of them, placed the bread in front of Ktivel, his eyes like a sharp knife, and he wanted to cut open his clothes and see it inside.

He laughed jokingly, "I don't have money, but I'm hungry. Tsk, do you want to eat?"

Ktivel swallowed a big saliva and nodded quickly.
Chapter completed!