worth to respect.
"There's no need to be too obsessed with reaching out to Russell through Tallulah."
"I will provide you with a way to see me."
The demon leaned forward slightly and spoke to the first monarch of the Sarkaz people.
"No, it is better to say that we only need to stay here and wait for the monarch to arrive."
He said this, and it was not a secret statement to the people in his camp.
"The king will come here?"
"Sounds like good news."
There was no relaxation on Kal'tsit's lynx face.
It is not easy to convince a monarch.
Get the opportunity to meet with the emperor.
Just the first step.
"Speaking of monarchs...where is your highness's heir?"
It probably refers to the king's arrival.
That was absolutely worthy of the title of Lord Wendigo, and the man suddenly looked to the side of Lord Kal'tsit.
in the past.
She always carries a little donkey with her.
"Amiya?"
"She was probably inspired by Tallulah's frequent visits to Victoria's industrial and agricultural areas, and even the Tara region, and wanted to see the plight of the infected in various countries with her own eyes."
"This is a stop on her journey."
"The young king... is left outside like this?"
There was a sense of astonishment in the Patriot's tone.
He could understand Amiya's thoughts.
She is His Highness's successor, so it is normal for her to want to understand more about the situation of the infected group.
only...
"Your Lordship, Colombia is not safe."
he said.
Amiya is the Demon King.
Theoretically, one of the most powerful beings on earth.
But, she was too young.
Encountering a heroic unit or being beaten into a defeated dragon is considered a good ending.
Being caught and sliced up by an unknown medical company was not a surprising development.
"It's a good thing to want to emulate Tallulah."
"But, Tallulah dared to visit because she is a very skilled warlock, and she would often bring people from the same clan, even me."
"I asked Fang to hide and follow."
Facing the patriot's questioning, Kal'tsit slowly uttered a word.
fangs.
A profession peculiar to Syracuse.
A killer trained by the Wolf Lords.
As an extension of the behemoth's will, the Fangs generally possess almost eerie assassination capabilities.
Let her infiltrate the initial integration movement.
There is absolutely no pressure in slitting the necks of all the cadres except Tallulah and the Patriots.
"In addition, during her travels, she also met... a girl from the Pelo tribe who was of very noble descent."
"Although that girl looks stupid and is prone to getting lost, she is quite capable."
Then she added.
Those words brought a look of understanding to the patriot's face.
if it is like this.
That is indeed reasonable.
Its own strength is not weak, and it has the Pelo gods as companions and a wolf as a guard.
This team together is no less powerful than Tallulah and her two tribesmen.
For this team.
The greatest terror.
Maybe a dog in the team got lost?
However, Amiya is the heir of His Highness, and must be a precocious and gentle child, so she will definitely be able to find someone.
The Patriot thought.
It's impossible that they got lost one after another.
Chapter 215: Damn, where did I get 200 krypton?
A moment when Kal'tsit and the Patriot are talking about something.
What is Russell doing?
The answer is of course...
"what..."
Hintlaiya held the spoon to Russell's lips and made a sound, her eyes full of anticipation.
The person opposite opened his mouth under the expectant gaze.
Swallowed the spoon full of chocolate and hazelnuts.
then.
The corners of the girl's mouth and eyes seemed to be filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
"More?"
Almost immediately, she used a spoon to scoop out a piece of sweet cheese from her plate.
Sway gently in front of the man.
"Hey Hey hey."
"My dear Miss Sintreya, do you want to feed me like a pig?"
Seeing this, the man opposite let out a sigh.
“This is the fourth one.”
dessert.
Most of the foods need to be eaten with coffee.
Amazing sweetness.
One or two bites, it's delicious.
Three to four bites, the taste is average.
More than four bites and it becomes tasteless.
"Have another piece? Have another piece."
But when Tianma saw this, he grabbed the man's sleeve and acted coquettishly.
Her eyes are sparkling and her thin lips are also shiny.
Some people like racing.
Some people like fishing.
People's hobbies are always strange.
Russell opened his mouth and swallowed the dessert handed to him like a ruthless eating machine.
Then, he rolled his eyes.
But, when the Pegasus girl saw this, a smile spread across her face.
She seemed to enjoy it extra.
This feels like feeding people.
Almost immediately.
She then scooped up the next spoonful.
Then--
It was greeted with an almost ruthless declaration.
"Well, that's enough. It would be impolite to feed him any more."
"Ugh."
The girl had a look of loss on her face.
However, as a spoonful of dessert was handed to her mouth, her amber eyes quickly lit up.
She stuck out her cute tongue, licked it gently, and squinted her eyes happily.
Just like she enjoyed feeding others, she also seemed to enjoy being fed.
Swallowing is complete.
She stared at Russell's face with her bright eyes and suddenly laughed.
"Can you help me comb the hair on my tail tonight?"
She was acting coquettishly, and if there weren't so many people around, perhaps she would have rolled right into his arms?
"My tail is already a bit messy. If I don't take care of it, it will look ugly."
Against the backdrop of a stranger's pupil earthquake.
The girl sat on the man's lap as naturally as if she were sitting on a chair.
The tail end swayed slightly, even rubbing against the man's cheek.
Compared to Maria.
Xinteleya's aggressiveness is exceptionally high.
Or rather, it is astonishingly high.
He looks quite cold and even a little world-weary, but when he takes action, he actually has a fiery feeling.
Especially at night.
Recalling the long night spent in the hot spring last night, even Russell couldn't help feeling relaxed and happy.
A comb appeared in Russell's hand at some point.
Gently combing the platinum-like bristle, as the comb moved, a comfortable expression appeared on the girl's face.
It half curled up in the man's arms, like some kind of precious cat.
It makes people sigh.
These days, people’s personality and appearance.
