Chapter 35: The Little Devil and Red Misuzu are about to report

Two days later, Europe, England, London, the Red Devils, the Bavaru Library-

"Phew-" Pache sat at her desk a little out of breath after just a few hours of work, although her asthma had been cured, her physique was still her hard wound, otherwise a witch who was much stronger than humans would not have asthma.

"Good work. Tabasha, who was sitting across from her at the same time, said lightly, without any expression.

"These are extraordinary times, and it takes a lot of work to teleport the entire Red Devil Pavilion to the other side of the world with magic without the other families noticing. Patchouli said.

"Hmm. Tabarsha just nodded.

"I'm sorry, but I'm good at elemental magic, and you have to do most of the delicate work. ”

"It's nothing, my stamina is better. Tabasha said.

"Yes. Pache picked up the black tea sent by the vampire maid before, took a sip, and frowned, because the tea was already cold, after all, the vampire maid was not exclusive to her, and she could change the tea anytime and anywhere.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation of magic power, and the black tea in Patchouli's hand was steaming.

"Whew, I'm sorry for you again, it's really strange, it's hard to control the heat of food with magic, but every time you heat it at just the right temperature, I've tried it many times. Patchouli said.

"Because our magic is different. Actually, this is the effect of Tabasha's ability to keep the skill "Item Making", which is equally effective for food and drink.

"Yes. Pache continued to drink the black tea that had just been heated, and she was not dissatisfied because she couldn't do such a trivial thing, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Tabasha is also not good at it.

Their magic is very different, but there is a certain intersection, there is no conflict between the two in personality, and they also have a deep attachment to magic, and they can become friends here.

"It seems that I don't see your demon today. Patchouli asked casually.

"Remi is out, isn't she? So let them play with Fran in the attic, isolated. Tabasha replied.

"Quarantine? Why? Isn't Fran already ............?"

Tabasha shook his hand in the air twice, muttered a few incantations, and a crystal ball appeared.

Ilukuku: "How so...... My scales!"

Astolfo: "Hah! Of course, let you see the power of the fans! Everyone, it's time to play!"

Flandrew: "Wow, why are there so many toys?"

Ilukuku: "Huh?!"

Astolfo: "Hah! Of course, let you see the power of the fans! Everyone, it's time to play!"

Ilukuku: "It's brainwashed with the power of the hornhorn! It's just hide-and-seek, why do you make so many of it! If you go on like this, you're going to fight again............"

Flandoro: "But that's fun!"

Ilukuku: "Sister, I can't hold it anymore............"

Flandorous: "Sa, let's just play like this!"

Astolford: "Okay! My reason has evaporated anyway! I'll talk about the trouble later!"

Ilukuku: "At least get those guys who were just passing by first!"

Astolfo: "What kind of passer-by, although you have too much flesh on your chest and your head is sluggish! ”

Ilukuku: "The female number one is my sister, and what is the reason for the growth of too much flesh on her chest? This is a gift from God! What are you jealous of this man?!"

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"Separated, separated, separated. Tabasha pointed to the crystal ball and said word for word.

"Oh, I see. Tabasha nodded stiffly, playing crazy like this can only be isolated, accidentally destroying the magic runes all over the Red Devil Pavilion, even a single word, will cause terrible consequences. And it just so happens that now they don't have time to discipline.

"Ilukuku can't hold the scene anymore, I'll go. With that, Tabasha turned and left the library.

"Well, ............the demons," Pache continued, "Tachua's two demons are more likely to be fighting and lucky, but now they are a little useless, should I summon a messenger who is more good at chores and dabbles in some magic? ”

Behind the Red Devil Pavilion -

The location of the Red Devil Pavilion is not in the main city of London, it is very close to the suburbs, there is a large forest behind the pavilion, and many times even the nearest road outside the Red Devil Pavilion is uncrowded, and during the vampire's activity time, Remilia even flutters her wings and goes home from the window.

However, at this time, the woods behind the Red Devil Pavilion were in shambles, and it was clear that there had already been a battle. Remilia stabbed the man she had knocked out in the heart with a red spear in her hand, then lifted her off the ground, staring at the man with long red hair, a green hat with a five-pointed star, and a green cheongsam.

"I wanted to end the unfinished fate line before leaving, but I didn't find the other end of the line, but there was an idiot who wanted to 'crusade against evil'. Remilia said with some boredom.

"Ah...... Uh......" The man who was picked up in the air by Remilia moved, as if trying to struggle. Remilia poured magic into the red spear, and suddenly the edge was sharp, and the man was silent again.

"It smells like Ilukuku, dragons, no wonder it's so hard, maybe it will be of some use to bring it back. In this way, Remilia carried the red-haired girl with a red gun like a flat shoulder, ready to go back.

"Speaking of which, what is this guy?" Remilia suddenly remembered that she didn't know what it was, and glanced back a few times, "It's a bit like Huaxia style, so let's call it 'China' first." ”

Remilia continued to carry the red-haired girl back in the direction of the Red Devil Pavilion as if she were carrying a burden.

"Soul fades...... People have names, and they are called ...... Ah............h

"Huh, woke up again?" Remilia looked back at Red Misuzu, "Did she just say something?" ”

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Underworld, White Jade Tower-

Because Sakura and the others did not have a fixed residence in this world, in the absence of Yakumo Murasaki, Yakumo Lan entertained them to the White Jade Building after obtaining Yuyuko's consent.

"Please keep it below...... For the disciple!" Youji knelt down for Sakura.

"Alas......" Sakura's request for a yoki is very nerve-wracking.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )