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Chapter 87 This woman is definitely a shotacon, Lord Demon

In the president's office, Ms. Tamara, the chief wizard of the Kingdom, was wearing a red royal wizard robe, sitting in an office chair and looking at Oz.

Ms. Mara looks like she is about thirties, and her body is full of the sharp temperament of a working woman. Her beautiful long golden hair adds a bit of nobility to her. However, the rich fire element that gathers around her body makes everyone understand that she is not just a "slightly sharp woman", but a terrifying weapon of mass destruction!

Oz looked at the kingdom chief sect.

As a magician, Oz keenly noticed that a trace of red light occasionally flashed in Ms. Tamara's long golden hair. The red light looked like a ball of flowing flame - the elemental effect caused by long-term immersion of fire elements.

"Are you Oz from Desad's house?" Ms. Tamara was staring at Oz with her golden and red eyes, "I look quite cute~ The demon she brings is also very cute."

"Master Demon King, this woman looks very hungry!" Mona suddenly spoke.

Mona's words made the label on Ms. Tamara's face slightly froze.

Oz glared at Mona with a headache: "I said, just shut up and be a doll outside!"

"Ah oh~" Mona covered her mouth.

"What an interesting devil." Ms. Tamara raised her eyebrows, and a red flame flowed from her blue pupils, staring at Oz and Mona.

Just being watched by Ms. Tamara, Oz felt a burning feeling. At the same time, a powerful mental force came to oppress Oz and Mona! The Decos Mage standing next to Oz was only affected and almost fell to the ground because of this pressure.

Facing Ms. Tamara's mental oppression, Oz and Mona were not affected at all.

Oz calmly gave a mage ceremony: "Sir **, please forgive me. This white steamed bun is a bit naughty."

Seeing that Oz was not affected by mental oppression at all, Ms. Tamara also withdrew her mental power and a satisfied expression appeared on her face: "You are quite brave. If you weren't sure that your information was not fake, it would be hard to believe that you were only thirteen years old."

Oz: "Thank you for your compliment. But I am just born with strong mental power."

"Is it born powerful mental power?" Ms. Tamara looked at Oz with a meaningful smile on her face, "I'm not talking about your mental power..."

Oz looked at Ms. Tamara in confusion: "Did I understand it wrong?"

Ms. Tamara looked at Oz deeply. She looked more like an eighteen or nine-year-old boy than thirteen years old - although she was shorter... she was about 1.6 meters tall? Considering her age, she was no longer short.

"Haha~ The calm and gentle attitude is fascinating." Ms. Tamara asked meaningfully, "By the way, do you have a lover?"

"Lovers?" Oz was a little surprised. "Why do you ask this?" Is this kind of private question suitable for asking on such occasions? No...wait, is it related to the "thirty-year-old virgin" meme?

"I'm just asking casually," Ms. Tamara said meaningfully. "Young magicians like you can easily attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives."

A person with ulterior motives? Oz is a little confused.

"Ah, by the way. I forgot to say it just now." Ms. Tamara stood up and said to Oz, "Welcome to the Royal Society of Magic."

"Please take care of me in the future." Oz said politely.

"Although the orcs had withdrawn from the Hewan City yesterday, this does not mean that there is peace." Ms. Tamara said, "Usually, the royal wizard does not have any other special arrangements except for the occasional mission. However, now during the war, you may go with the army at any time. Therefore, pay attention to the schedule."

"Going with the army?" Oz narrowed his eyes, "Can I arrange some guards and accompanying personnel on my own?"

"Of course." Ms. Tamara nodded. "You can hire several assistants and guards, and if you don't have the right personnel, you can also assign you by the association. You can ask for details..."

Ms. Tamara told Oz about the responsibilities, obligations and treatment that some royal mages need to bear, and reminded some precautions.

"...Overall, the Royal Mage Royal Mage is still very free." Ms. Tamara said, looking at Oz's equipment and turning her eyes to the magic sword as short as a dagger on Oz's waist. "Well, what about your staff?"

"I don't have a staff." Oz touched the magic sword on his waist, "It's too inconvenient to carry that thing." The magic sword was capable of working as a staff, so Oz no longer carried the staff with him.

Ms. Tamara frowned slightly: "As a royal wizard, how can I not have a staff? Decos."

"Yes." The middle-aged mage walked forward.

"You can take Oz to the equipment warehouse to get a high-quality staff." Ms. Tamara ordered.

"Okay, president."

Oz stood aside and watched Ms. Tamara make arrangements. Although the staff was completely unnecessary for Oz, there was no reason to refuse.

Ms. Tamara glanced at the mage robe on Oz and said to Oz: "The Royal Magician has a special set of equipment, but it is still in war. There is no way to hold an entry ceremony for you for the time being. However, you can go to the equipment library to get a set of equipment and wait for a while before we hold a formal ceremony for you, and give you the royal magician robe and badge."

"Okay, president."

"Before this, you should follow Master Decos to get to know the environment for the time being." Ms. Tamara pointed to Decos on the side, "Decos is a fourth-ring wind-type magician, with a minor in the water system, just like your attributes."

"Okay." Oz had nothing to object to.

"Decos, Oz will be handed over to you." Ms. Tamara reminded the middle-aged mage.

"Okay, president." The middle-aged mage smiled.

After chatting with Ms. Tamara for a while, Oz followed the middle-aged mage and left the president's office.

"Okay, I'll take you to the equipment library now." The middle-aged mage said to Oz, "Although the equipment here is not as good as the capital, under the current conditions, it can only be like this." When talking about the capital, the middle-aged mage couldn't help but show his sad look. After all, there is still a group of dark creatures. No one knows what is behind the dark creatures. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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