"Youkai Sage you're looking for?"

After more than a month, Wang Yu once again stood in front of the eternal bright red young moon. Remilia looked at the newborn alien in front of her with a complicated expression, and asked suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, an outsider who was just good for nothing at that time now has the ability to fight against that ice goblin.

"Yes, Miss. I've discovered the possibility of healing Fran's eyes, and I'll need to meet with the Yokai Sage to confirm. ”

There was nothing inside, just clothes made up to show respect for the Crimson Demon, and Wang Yu's expression was serious and serious.

“…… Are you sure?"

Remilia's expression was glazed, and when she got the most desired news, the Crimson Demon's first reaction was not ecstatic, but full of doubt and disbelief.

I couldn't believe that the unsolvable problem that had plagued me and Fran for hundreds of years would be easily solved by this guy, and that there were hundreds of treatments that Remilia had tried in the past, but each small hope turned into a deeper blow. Fearing that hope would turn into despair once more, Remilia frowned and looked carefully at the boy who was respectfully bent over.

"It's just a possibility, even if the authenticity of the message is confirmed, it may not be successful. ”

Wang Yu smiled bitterly and replied.

Even if the Yokai Sage did have a way to connect to other worlds—though that was true from her own experience—it wasn't certain if she could be sure of which world she was connected to.

And even when he was engulfed by the gap, Yakumo Zi didn't show up, and I don't know if I would be counterattacked by the will of the world when I crossed the world indiscriminately - Gensokyo is almost the back garden of the monster sage, and it's a big problem if the dragon god is still there. Accommodating such a powerless human being is naturally stress-free and cannot be used as an example.

It's not that there is no reason to ask for her help, Fran's eyes are a dangerous force that can threaten the Hakurei Great Enchantment, although the monster sage doesn't care about the combat power of the Red Devil Pavilion, but if it can never be troubled, the aunt with a belly of black water should still be happy.

But that's the only way to do it, isn't it? The people in the Red Devil Pavilion can say that they have tried all possible methods, but it still has no effect. Remilia: They had almost given up.

So, if even I give up, who else will save Fran?

No, I can't give up. I'm the only one who can't give up.

How can you not do what you have promised? It is not a man's work to be untrustworthy.

The wry smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a gentle and firm smile, and the boy raised his head to look at the crimson demon's gaze with sincerity and determination, containing a rock-like firmness, which made Remilia sigh.

Looking at this look, even if I didn't contact the monster sage, he would have gone to find it himself, right?Not to mention that this was in Fulan's favor, how could I stop it?

The guy in front of me, the care and love for Fran made me, a sister, amazed.

"Okay, I'll contact the Monster Sage. ”

Elegantly picked up the porcelain cup, gently took a sip of the sweet black tea in it, and smiled forever the bright red young moon. It's not just because of the agreement with the youkai sage, she did start to appreciate this boy a little.

"Ahh

"Uh-huh!"

A sweet and greasy contrived voice sounded, and a closed white parasol suddenly pressed, poking Wang Hao's head straight into the empty clothes.

The demonic power of the attack severed the control of the treasure, and Glepnir turned into an ordinary cloth, wrapped around the boy's head like a package, and rolled around on the ground. The chief maid stepped forward and gently picked up the tumbling ball, then retreated to her master's side and stood aside.

The Crimson Demon put down his teacup and narrowed his eyes slightly dangerously as he looked at the youkai sage who was halfway out of the gap and held a parasol in his hand.

"Eight-cloud-purple, who gave you the right to be presumptuous in my Red Devil Pavilion?"

The blood-colored thunder of the crimson demon's fingertips flickered, crackling through the air, exuding icy hostility. The fact that the monster sage wantonly broke into the Red Devil Pavilion was disrespectful, and he deliberately made the deacon ugly in front of his master, if Yakumo Purple couldn't give Remilia a reasonable explanation, the Crimson Demon, who had never had a good temper, would not let her get away like this.

Even the entire staff of the Red Devil Pavilion may not be able to beat the Youkai Sage, and this kind of matter of honor makes Remilia Scarlet, who inherited the family title, unable to back down.

"Don't be so hostile, little bat. I'm here to help you this time, and speaking to someone who lends a helping hand with this attitude isn't the proper behavior of a nobleman, right?"

Yakumo Murasaki walked out of the gap in compromise, holding a parasol, and looked at Remilia who was gritting her teeth with a smile.

"Please—sit, Sakiya, and serve your guests black tea. ”

Even though he was not angry in his heart, what Yakumo Purple said was indeed right, compared to Fran's eyes, his conversation being overheard was really nothing.

Quickly adjusting her mentality, Remilia's face put on the hypocritical and elegant smile of the nobleman, and she spoke slowly.

"So, may I ask if what my deacon said is true?"

"What's the matter, Remi?"

The youkai sage, who was wearing a white silk glove and tapped his lips with his index finger and tilted his head suspiciously, was like an innocent and beautiful lady who was not in the world.

"It's ......"

The Crimson Demon was a little sluggish, and Wang Yu never told her what was going on.

"Anyway, what do you still not know? That's it. ”

"Allah, what the hell is going on, Zi doesn't know~"

The expression on the blonde girl's face was even more puzzled, and the hypocrisy made Remilia hate it.

"Wang Yu, what do you want to ask? ”

The perfect maid who had received the master's signal stepped forward, holding the scarlet cloth in both hands, waiting for the boy's response.

"Wang Yu?Wang Xi?!"

The crimson demon, who had not received an answer, was a little irritated, and she suddenly raised her head and glared viciously at the youkai sage who pretended to be unaware, her bright red eyes burning with rage.

"You did it, didn't you? Why did you stun the deacon of my Red Devil Pavilion?"

"Where is it, Zi just poked him lightly~lightly~ with an umbrella, how could he stun him. ”

"Tsk. ”

Yakumo's stupid appearance made the Crimson Demon furious, and she didn't have the leisure to spend any longer.

"Sakiya, send off!"

"Well, it seems that I am not welcome in the Red Devil Pavilion. ”

Before the head maid could make any moves, the youkai had already fallen backwards and disappeared into the gaping darkness, leaving only the last words echoing through the room.

"Next time let's talk to that little guy alone, or I'll never tell him what he wants to know, little bat......"