"Gululu~~~"

The old drunkard hugged his belly again, his face turned blue and white, and he looked like his days were numbered.

"You go first, I'll be there soon."

After leaving such a sentence, her figure flashed. Needless to say, she must have gone to the toilet.

It’s true that evil people are rewarded with evil consequences.

I sneered happily at her back, and together with Carlos Seattlek, we arrived in front of Akara's black shop a moment later.

"Xiaofan~~~!!"

Just when I saw Akara's small tent, a familiar call came from the opposite side, a white light flashed, the door of the small tent was violently opened, and then the cute figure of the little ghost flew over.

.

Fortunately, the distance is not very long, which is not enough for this human weapon saint to generate enough momentum to use her terrifying special move, the ghost cannonball (exclusively used against Wu Fan).

I held the little ghost in my arms. I staggered back more than ten meters, and finally stabilized my steps. Then I turned my head and wiped away my tears of relief with the little ghost behind my back.

By the way, what is that unexplained comment at the end? Does it mean something, you bastard? Or does it want to laugh at my tragic aura, you bastard?!!

"Xiaofan, you idiot, idiot, idiot, how dare you leave me alone."

As soon as she jumped into my arms, this restless little saint started punching and kicking her while complaining.

"Sorry, sorry, the situation was too urgent at that time."

I gently caressed the little ghost who looked worried and aggrieved, and comforted me with a slight touch in my heart.

Fight, fight, as long as you can vent your feelings, as long as you don't have to bite...

"Ah woo~~"

As long as you don’t have to bite...eh?

"Click————!! (I bite)"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!!!!"

"What a joy, Junior Brother Wu."

The duo, desperate to save me, looked at me like a fish that had been thrown ashore, twitching weakly at the mouth of the little ghost. They passed by on both sides without looking away, completely ignoring my screams and howling at each other.

Talked.

"Carlos, I..."

Seacoat hesitated for a moment.

"I'd better not get married. I always feel...terrible."

Carlos: "The right partner is very important."

Seattle K: "I always feel that marriage and injury can be equated."

Carlos: "Not necessarily. Don't be discouraged, Seattle. There are still many girls who don't bite in this world..."

It should be said that no other girl in the world except the little ghost would bite like this, you bastard!!

Help me, you bastard!!

Seeing the two figures disappearing into the tent, the hand I stretched out to ask for help dropped weakly.

"Hey, where's Wu? Where's Kasha? Didn't I say you two are together?"

Seeing that only Carlos and Seattle Ke came in, Akara couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Teacher Kasha's stomach is not feeling well. It may take a while before we arrive."

Seattlek and Carlos looked at each other, their voices hesitant.

"Great Elder..."

"Junior Brother Wu..."

"Junior Brother Wu has just arrived outside, but he may not be able to come back again."

After saying this, both of them looked regretful.

"This thing about my wife is really too dangerous," Seattlek murmured.

"No, Seattle, I believe that Junior Brother Wu must have been smiling when he left." Carlos raised his head, as if he saw someone's bright smiling face in heaven shrouded in white light.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Even the old fox Akara was confused by the conversation between the two.

But she soon understood.

The tent door opened, and a beautiful girl who was always emitting white holy light walked in, dragging a [corpse] in her hand.

"Your Highness Alice is still so... clingy to Wu."

Akara paused for a long time on the words before he found a seemingly useful word to describe the scene in front of him.

"Hmph, who let this idiot leave me alone? Who can understand how boring it is to stay in a tent with a bad old man?!"

The little ghost angrily picked up the [corpse] and tossed it around in his hands.

"Huh? Oops... Oops, old man?"

Farah, who suddenly felt that he could be shot while lying down, covered his chest as if it had been pierced by thousands of arrows, with a look of sadness and grievance on his face.

"Why is there only the bad old man? Akara was obviously there at that time, she was also there, why was it just me, just me..."

"Ahem, Your Highness Alice, I fully understand how you feel. Okay, let's not wait for Kasha. Everyone, sit down and let me talk about the matter first."

Seeing that Farah wanted to drag himself into the water, Akara coughed a few times, and to add insult to injury, he sprinkled a handful of salt water on Farah's heart, which immediately made the poor miserly old man's body turn pale, as if it would dissipate with the wind.

After signaling everyone to sit down, Akara sat down in her seat and glanced at everyone. Apart from me, Carlos, Seatik, Farah, and the little ghost who wandered in, Kane was also present. The five elders were the only ones present.

The only thing missing is an old drunkard.

"As you are the parties involved in the incident caused by the huge magic circle, I won't say more."

Nodding towards us, Akara's speech led to the time of this morning's incident, and briefly and concisely explained the issues that need to be answered.

"In other words, although there is no need to worry that Belial will use that teleportation magic circle to cause trouble in the Dark Continent, a new problem has arisen. We must solve the scattered fragments that may summon monsters from the third world at any time.

Bar."

Carlos summed it up, making Akara nod frequently.

"Sorry, it's all because of this idiot."

The little ghost curled up in my arms and dozed like a lazy kitten. I pinched her cheek.

"I hate it. A mere servant dares to do something like this and bite you."

The little ghost's eyelids trembled slightly, and a silver light emerged from the gap between the long eyelashes, threatening me.

"If you do something wrong, you should be punished." I immediately let go and acted righteously.

"Master... master did something wrong, shouldn't... shouldn't the servant be responsible? Ah woohoo~~"

Dimly struggling with the Sandman, the little ghost finally lost magnificently, and the last few words were slightly as if he was babbled in sleep.

Huh?

The Dark Continent actually has such a setting? If the master makes a mistake, the servant must be punished?

Huh?

Having said that, when did I admit this kind of master-slave relationship? No, never. Wake up and correct me, you bastard!!

I shook the little ghost's shoulders, but it was of no use. She murmured a few times in her sleep, and rubbed her face into my arms with a bit of reluctance. She felt several strange auras around her that made her feel uneasy.

, after hesitating for a moment, the sweetly sleeping face finally frowned reluctantly, and then with a flash of white light, he hid back in the necklace and went to sleep.

"Sorry, my lax discipline made everyone laugh."

Faced with five teasing looks, I laughed.
Chapter completed!