On the commercial street of Noc City, the sea breeze blowing from the port poured into the Gusvede Pharmacy Store.

Ms. Zerekan, standing under the blue curtain at the entrance of the store, stretched her waist and shook her moxie comb with the wind.

The lazy morning sun shines on her slender thighs, her plump breasts in her white striped leather top, and her slim waist with a bronze vest line.

It is so toned that it has a delicate luster like a female leopard.

She touched the scimitar on her waist, and her sharp eyes stared at the direction of the port and showed a hint of yearning. Before she knew it, she left the Sea Scorpion Acrobatics Group and worked for the pharmacy store for a year. She had saved five or six hundred crowns in the small vault. Her powerful palms and flexible fingers that wield the scimitar, had begun to get used to operating glass tubes, pounding medicine pestles, blowers and other alchemy tools.

She shook her head, and a ray of light shot out from her eyes.

"Cantilla, don't forget that you are the descendant of the dragon! Never indulge in a plain life and give up the challenges and traditions of hunting!"

"Well, tonight, I'll have fun hunting!"

"Sister Cantilla!"

The soft call came from a distance,

The little girl with soft blonde hair tied into a ponytail and delicate facial features like a doll smiled sweetly and walked over.

The orange-red potion bag on the waist jumped like a squirrel.

"Vicky!"

Cantilla touched her little head, took the potion bag naturally, and opened it. In addition to rows of tightly wrapped, the most popular energy potion, there were also two plump tomatoes with crystal dewdrops hidden, which were red and moist, making people unable to help but take a bite.

The little guy is intent.

The woman smiled at the corner of her mouth and showed a look of love on her face.

"Why are you here so early today? Calculate the time... No, you should come for an internship tomorrow!"

The girl pursed her lips when she heard this and shook her head regretfully, "I may not be able to come for a long time in the future!"

"Ah, what's going on?"

"Let's go in and talk, Cantilla," a man wrapped in a cloak and hood walked up behind the girl. His pupils were like red lightning under his sunglasses, and a scar like a burn could be seen on his face, but it had faded a lot compared to before.

Evelyn's herbs helped him a lot.

...

"There is something that's not right in Nuocheng recently."

Kaiyan sat on the high stool in front of the potion cabinet, looking at the shelves of medicinal materials and finished potions, with a hint of reluctance in her relief, "First of all, more than half a month ago, a mage wanted to kidnap Master Dandelion, and was seriously injured and escaped by us. In the past week... our brothers in the city have caught three guys who are ill-hearted."

"The new face, the professional mercenary from Linbu City... has more than ten years of experience in the workplace."

He looked at the lady's eyes and said openly,

"They accepted a high-priced commission to investigate our details and relationships, and checked them very carefully..."

"What do you mean is someone to attack you all?" Cantilla raised her black eyebrows, and her left hand unconsciously began to rub the hilt of the knife around her waist, a hint of excitement flashed through her eyes, "In Nuocheng, who dares to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth?"

"I can't ask anything. The employer has done a lot of confidentiality, but there is no doubt that he can't escape from the wizard who kidnapped Dandrien."

"Where are those three bastards?"

"Their souls have returned to the sea, and the bodies have probably become excrement in the fish's belly." Kaiyan said expressionlessly. "I don't know where the bottom line of the people in Reins is, and whether they will use more disgusting and despicable means. There are hundreds of people from outside in and out of Nou City every day, so we can't even watch it. For safety reasons, Ms. Cantilla, after today, the Gusvede Pharmacy Store will be temporarily closed until the storm disappears."

"Master Kaiyan, as I said, there is no need to be afraid of those cowards who hide their heads and tails," Cantilla shook her head, grinned with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and drew out the scimitar, and the smooth blade flashed coldly under the light. "As long as they dare to come, I will let them see it! It just so happened that the scimitar in my hand hasn't tasted the blood for a long time."

"That guy Roy, I swore to take me to hunt monsters, but I often didn't see anyone for a month or two! I stayed after being fooled by him. Men like to open their mouths to deceive people, both old and young! " The woman stroked the pterodactyl teeth necklace on her neck and said with complaints.

"Uh... Cantilla, if you feel itchy hands, Gowen House can meet your requirements." Kaiyan touched his nose, but he never lie, and said, "Those little kids who are overenergy are happy to compete and exchange with you. You can temporarily close the store and move in, which is very convenient."

"And Vicky lives there, too."

The little blonde girl grabbed the woman's calloused big hand with expectant eyes.

"Are you referring to the group of little guys who just passed the trial of grass?" Cantilla's face showed fear. Although the oldest of those children was less than thirteen years old.

But her physical fitness is actually much higher than that of her descendants of the dragon.

It's a good goal to challenge!

She pursed her lips, looked around the small and exquisite potion shop reluctantly, and nodded.

"Where are the rest? Dandelion, Pusirah, Old Moore and Suzy!"

"Don't worry, everyone will be together safely!"

...

"Hiber!" Lambert picked the fish in his teeth with one hand, and patted the great poet's shoulder with the other hand. His slim eyes floated to the stage involuntarily. The female minstrel who was wearing cool clothes showed her slim figure and singing voices played the bright and charming Pusilla of Rutchen, and danced a tap dance with everyone. Igsina with a beautiful face, "From tomorrow, you, Pusilla, and Igsina will all move to the Gowen House! All the daily operations of the dance hall will be handed over to your subordinates."

"Don't joke with me!" The great poet's hand trembled when he touched the iris hat, almost ripping off the feather. "Aren't that good lately? Under the protection of you and Master Aiden, there is not even a drunken and troublemaker in the dance hall!"

"No need to move, right?"

Dandelion shook his head desperately. If he moved to that alpine forest, how could he be so romantic and happy to find inspiration?

"For the time being, can you want to stay in the orphanage all the time?" Lambert glanced at him, "I don't want to look up with you, a big flower-hearted carrot, all day long!"

"It's too much for you to say this!" The great poet shook his head, his blue eyes slowly swept across the lazy witch hunter, questioning,

"I don't believe that Master, you never eat meat, and you have never done anything to sorry for your girlfriend?"

"Haha..." Lambert sneered, blew the short hair on his forehead, and said quite casually, "I don't have a fixed girlfriend, I can also say that my girlfriend is everywhere all over the world, so why do you say something dirty! But Ms. Pusirah doesn't know about your cheating last time, right? You don't know how to cherish such a beautiful and gentle woman, and sooner or later you will be snatched away!"

"Master, show mercy!" Dandelion immediately became angry and began to talk nonsense again, "It's not an old saying that life is like a banquet. It's too much to lose if you don't drink it, but you can't drink it!"

"Please believe in my self-control. I can perfectly grasp that scale. The leaves do not touch the body. The outside only involves the body, does not touch the feelings and soul, and will not hurt Pusirah!"

"Master Dandelion, why do you feel like you are drunk? I'll just ask, will you move?"

"What if my hands and mouth itched in an orphanage?"

"Then let's perform for the children to show you, just to relieve everyone's boredom! More than 60 viewers are waiting for you!"

"Oh, listen to you! I'll explain to them later." The great poet sighed as if his parents had died.

"Don't be sad, I'm for your own good," Lambert said earnestly, "Last time, that Reines didn't make you suffer enough? Noah City is too big and prosperous, and there is a sparseness in the hundreds of secrets. That negligence makes you tied up by him again. This time it's probably not just the piano player's hands... your tongue, do you still want your third leg?"

"Yes!" The great poet nodded in grief and heavy, his upper lip and his beard shivering.

"Also, let's give your fellow bards a good explanation and suspend performances related to the witch hunter." Lambert raised his voice and said seriously, "Otherwise they might be implicated!"

"The audience can't even see it?"

"no!"

...

The civilian area of ​​Noc City, the lame Kate Hotel hidden in a dark alley.

The third cottage next door is covered by pink lights.

Escar, with a harpoon-like scar on his face, exposed his upper body, lay on a heart-shaped blanket with a red towel, and breathed a long sigh of relief on the back of his head with his right hand.

A woman leaned in his arms.

His eyes as dark as night looked at his side face emotionally, and his gentle little hands gently touched his strong pectoralis major muscles.

Her feet were not human feet, but a pair of sheep's hooves, with fine gray fluff.

Her skin is chocolate-colored, her appearance is beautiful, her eyes are amber like a cat, and her shiny black hair above her ears stretches backwards. She looks weird and has a unique charm.

Any experienced demon hunter present can easily recognize her identity as a female Night Demon.

A kind of alien after the intersection of celestial spheres.

Their innate charm and stunning figure can easily make the iron-blooded man the ministers under his skirt, providing vitality and energy.

But there are also a few who are content with their own self-righteousness.

"Baby, are you busy with commissioning during this period?" Pascia's gentle and magnetic voice had a trembling nasal sound. "It took me more than half a month to come. I thought you were already tired of the old and I found another lover!"

As the ending sound fell, she spitted red nail polish fingers and mischievously pulled out one of the witch hunters' chest hair.

"How could it be?" Eskal hugged her delicate waist, staring at the beauty beside her with amber pupils, both in love and a hint of helplessness.

To satisfy a female night demon for a long time, even if she is a talented and powerful demon hunter, she is still in a difficult position, but who told him to like this cheat?

"With you by my side, I have no choice but to deal with other women. The main reason is that the undercurrents in the city have been surging recently, and I have to be careful."

"Who dares to provoke the demon hunter in Nuo City? Didn't you sign an agreement with the Big Three and Eternal Fire last time?" It was because of the power of the demon hunter in the city, their skills and abilities that the female night demon would be willing to rely on her wings.

But things in the world are wonderful. After half a year, I actually had some feelings for this guy with a big, thick, scarred guy.

He was just a man for a long time.

It is simply a moral example among the Night Demons, a group of chaste women in their cousins.

"They are not ordinary people, but spellcasters, and more than one."

Pasia bit her lip and drew a circle on his chest with her cold fingers, "Do you need my help? I'll seduce them and take out some words. You know, no one can keep the secret under my mouth."

Eskal frowned when he heard this.

"Don't say such things!"

There was a hint of anger in his hoarse and low voice, and he would definitely be expelled from the bad habits if the words were heard.
To be continued...