A broken carriage parked in the forest, the space was twisted, and then Oz appeared out of thin air in the carriage.

Oz picked up the clothes in the carriage and put them on, and then Oz walked out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, the bright sunlight shone through the leaves, dyeing the earth a little bit of light. Weier was sitting under a big tree nearby, meditating with her eyes closed, and the golden sunlight shone on her face, making her look brighter. Next to Weier, Mrs. Misya was sitting on a huge rock, holding a branch and slashing on the ground, as if she was thinking about something.

What I saw and heard along the journey made Mrs. Misia feel more and more confused. The boy named Oz is so mysterious! And Mrs. Misia finds that every time she sees him, her heartbeats involuntarily... There is no doubt that Mrs. Misia finds that she really falls in love with that boy. (In fact, it is just a simple family member’s fear of the devil, a victim of the suspension bridge theory)

In this regard, Mrs. Misya felt both happy and bitter. She really didn't expect that she would fall in love with the same boy as her daughter.

When Oz walked out of the carriage, Mrs. Misia's heartbeat jumped uncontrollably, which made Mrs. Misia feel red.

"Oz, you're back..." Mrs. Misya found that the throbbing in her heart could not stop.

"Hmm." Oz looked around, "Where is my sister and Mona?"

"Because the dry food was drugged, Miss Sashara took Mona to hunt."

"Take Mona to hunt?" Oz looked weird. Is that guy Mona helpful for hunting?

At this moment, Weier escaped from meditation and opened her eyes. She saw Oz who was talking to her mother.

Weier's eyes looked at Oz very complicated. Along the way, Oz did not deliberately hide his secrets. After discovering more and more secrets of Oz, Weier felt a little overwhelmed - Weier discovered that she didn't seem to know Oz as she imagined.

Weier hesitated for a moment and spoke, "Oz, can you tell us who you are?"

Oz touched his face: "Well... you don't ask about this, I'm planning to tell you."

Hearing that Oz was about to tell the secret, Mrs. Misya forced herself to put away her girlish heart and looked at Oz with a serious look: "Please speak."

"I am the devil." Oz said calmly, not caring about his secret exposure at all.

"Demon King?" Weier and his daughter looked at each other, "What does the Demon King mean? Is the King of the Demon Clan?"

"It has nothing to do with those purple-eyed creatures with wings." Oz shook his head. "I, the demon king, should be considered a special profession. Well... a profession similar to a necromancer, but the undead resurrected by the necromancers, and the one I resurrected is a monster."

"Monster?" Mrs. Misia was stunned for a moment, remembering the creatures called "Shadow Demons" in Billy City.

"Let's put the monsters aside for now." Oz shrugged, "I'm going to tell you one of the main things."

Mrs. Misya: "Please speak."

"I can resurrect the people I killed and become my relatives." Oz said, "Before, when I was attacked by the wolf cavalry, I will kill you first in order to prevent you from being killed by the wolf cavalry. After the wolf cavalry left, I will resurrect you into my relatives."

"Resurrection!" Weier opened her eyes wide, "That's something that can only be done by advanced magic."

Oz shrugged: "My resurrection can only resurrect the person I killed. It is invalid for others."

Mrs. Misya frowned and thought for a while: "What do you mean by 'family'? Is there anything special?"

"Well... the detailed explanation is too troublesome. I will tell you directly some of the benefits you have gained as my family." Oz paused. "As my family, you can gain power through killing."

"Get strength through killing?" Weier couldn't help but speak. "Is it like the abyss demon? It's enhanced by devouring the souls of creatures?"

"It's almost the same, a bit similar." Oz nodded. "The more people you kill, the stronger your strength. If you kill enough people, it's possible to become a great sword master or a master."

Hearing Oz's words, Wei Er and his daughter looked a little stunned: "How is this... possible..."

"Nothing is impossible. If you don't believe it, you can try killing a few people." Oz shrugged.

"How can you kill someone at will?" Weier was a little angry. As a girl with a sense of justice, Weier was a little unable to accept this behavior.

Oz shrugged: "It's also OK to kill all kinds of animals, monsters, goblins, etc."

"It's okay to kill animals?" Weier was stunned for a moment, "Oz, is the reason why you are so strong because you have killed many creatures?"

"Although it's not the whole reason, it's impossible to deny it." Oz nodded.

"That's how..." Weier bit her lips gently and fell silent.

Compared to Weier's anxiety and loss, Mrs. Misya seemed a little excited.

Mrs. Misya clenched her fists and asked nervously: "Oz, even a person like me who has passed the best martial arts age and has no talent for magic, will she have the chance to become a master?"

"Yes." Oz nodded.

Mrs. Misya felt her heartbeat a little faster.

As a businessman, Mrs. Misya is very aware of the helplessness of the weak. It is precisely because she has no power that she is often subject to the robbers named nobles! She has to spend a lot of money to satisfy the greed of the nobles. However, as a businessman, Mrs. Misya does not believe that pies will fall from the sky.

Mrs. Misya suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked, "Oz, are there any sequelae of this ability?"

"Secondary?" Oz thought for a while, "There are no sequelae. Well... no, wait." Oz thought for a while, "I can't say anything I have to say at all. Since you are my relatives, you will be restricted by me in some ways."

“Limit? What restrictions?”

Oz: "As my family, you cannot hurt me. In addition, once I die, you, as my family, will die as well."

When Mrs. Misia's expression froze when she heard Oz's words, "This... seems to be somewhat similar to the slave contract?"

Oz shook his head: "It's higher than the slave contract. After all, the slave contract has the risk of being backfired, and there is no such thing."

Weier and her daughter's expressions were a little stiff. No one would feel good when they learned that they had signed a slave contract with others.

Mrs. Misia lowered her head, her expression on her face kept changing, and she seemed to be struggling with something in her heart. After a while, Mrs. Misia looked up and said, "Oz, can you resurrect us again?"

Oz looked at Mrs. Misia strangely: "How is it possible...why? Do you want to make sure?"

"Yes." Mrs. Misya nodded.

"Um~" Oz thought for a while, "Okay."

"Come on." Mrs. Misia opened her arms and looked at Oz calmly.

"Mother!" Weier looked at Mrs. Misya nervously.

"Don't worry, Wei'er." Mrs. Misia said to Wei'er with a smile, "I believe in Oz."

Oz pulled out the magic sword from his waist...sting!

The bright red blood dyed Mrs. Misya's clothes red...

A few minutes later, Mrs. Misya woke up.

Weier looked at the resurrected Mrs. Misia, who was stunned. Mrs. Misia stroked her chest. There was no trace on her soft and smooth skin. If it weren't for the blood on her chest, Mrs. Misia would have thought she was dreaming before.

"What a... terrible ability." Mrs. Misia smiled bitterly.

"Now, do you believe what I said?" Oz's expression was calm.

"Well..." Mrs. Misia looked at Oz with a complicated expression, "Oz, why did you suddenly tell us this?"

"I just feel that there is no need to continue hiding it." Oz spread his hands, "Instead of letting you guess randomly, it is better to tell you directly, so as not to do something stupid, not only kill me, but also kill yourself."

"Well..." Mrs. Misya lowered her head, unable to see her expression, "Oz... No, I think I should call you master now, right?"

Oz: "It doesn't matter what the name is."

Mrs. Misia's expression was a little sad. She wanted to protect the family's property, but now she and her daughter have become someone else's property at the same time. When she thinks of this, Mrs. Misia's mood became a little heavy.

"Master?" Weier looked at Oz and her mother back and forth. Weier still couldn't understand the current situation, "Mother, why do you call Oz Master?"

Mrs. Misia glanced at Weier in doting, turned around and bit her lip, and said to Oz with a complicated expression: "I am willing to hand over all the property of me and my family to you, and be loyal to you, and never betray you! But, can you please let my daughter go?"

"Mother! What are you talking about??" Weier looked at Mrs. Misya in surprise.

Oz also looked at Mrs. Misia strangely: "Have you misunderstood something?"

"Hmm?" Mrs. Misia looked at Oz blankly, "Master, isn't you planning to let us mother and daughter be completely loyal to you?"

"No." Oz shook his head, "I tell you all this, just hope you can not interfere with my next action. After all, your lives are connected to me."

Mrs. Misia looked at Oz in shock: "It's just that?"

"Of course." Oz nodded, "I don't have the habit of coercing my friends."

"A friend..." Mrs. Misya felt that her mood was a little complicated. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!