The magical sunlight of Winterfell has completely disappeared, replaced by the ubiquitous magic lanterns that hang on both sides of the street, and although they are not as bright as the magic sunlight used to be, they will not delay anything.

In Winterfell, there is no trace of the invasion of the old gods to Winterfell not long ago, except for the slight worry that can be seen on the faces of the hurried passers-by, the city looks as if it is in the middle of the night, but there are more people.

In front of a still open shop, a high-ranking demon catches the attention of passers-by.

If it's just a high-level demon, everyone won't take a few more looks, although the number of high-level demons is scarce, it's not that you can't see it, but considering the name of the store behind this high-level demon, it will inevitably make people look sideways.

【Vampire Women's Products Store】

It was also written on the window -

[Make sure you suck clean]

As the high-ranking demon of the party, he was expressionless, as if he didn't think it was such an embarrassing thing, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Natsu, Sherlock-sama!"

A tall succubus ran from one end of the street, a briefcase in his hand, panting in front of Sherlock, then spread his feet inward, his knees together, and he held his knees with one hand and gasped for a few breaths.

Thankfully, the succubus is conservatively dressed, and there is no small opening on the chest to see any mosaic.

"Sherlock-sama, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Evelyn gasped, stood up, and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead.

"No, it doesn't matter, but why don't you buy clothes with me?"

Sherlock looked at Evelyn, who was panting.

"No, that, because I bought a knee-length skirt, so I ...... A bit shy ......."

Evelyn's face flushed.

"That's ......," Sherlock nodded:

"That's a bit bold, and I don't fit it well."

"Trouble Lord Sherlock is waiting for me here, let's go inside, and after buying everything here, I will have all my daily necessities."

Evelyn generously walked into the [Vampire Women's Store] on the side, and Sherlock followed suit.

The shelves in the store are filled with a variety of feminine products.

A slime dragged his body over, leaving a sticky liquid in it, and the slime said in a very thin voice:

"Welcome to the Vampire Women's Products Store, we have everything a woman needs in our store, full body armor, Hellfire War Horse, self-detonating magic runes, happy water that you don't have to have children for a lifetime, and transformation toys, etc., what do you want to buy?"

"Yes, I want to buy that, the one once a month, do you have it here?"

Evelyn whispered.

"Yes, please come with me."

The slime dragged his body and led Sherlock and Evelyn past the counters of rows of weapons and armor, followed by the Hellfire Horses tethered to the shop, followed by the Rune Magic Circle, and various other strange potions, as well as a huge giant's mace, and then to the rows of suspected drinks.

On the counter it is written: [There are always a few days a month, the loss of magic power is particularly fast, and women must take the initiative to make up for the magic and make up for the magic themselves! 】

"I want to buy this brand of ......"

Evelyn cautiously picked up one of the brands of drink, and then addressed the slime clerk.

After Evelyn finished choosing the demonic drink, Sherlock showed a card to the slime clerk at the cashier while Evelyn went to choose other drinks.

"Do you pay with this card?"

"No, bother her points to be counted on this card."

Sherlock said with a smile on his face.

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"Wow, Lord Sherlock, those things I bought just now are so cheap, in the past, a complete set of demonic drinks cost dozens of magic stones, but just now I was directly discounted in half, I don't even remember when I became their diamond VIP."

Evelyn looked happy, and Sherlock was helping him carry a bag of things and said:

"Cheap is a good thing."

Sherlock smiled heartily as well.

"But why would Lord Sherlock rent an office in Winterfell?"

Evelyn asked curiously.

"Recently, the dungeon may have to recruit a large number of new personnel, lease the office, and hope to find some outside work for them to do."

Sherlock nodded.

"I see, isn't it similar to the Adventurer's Guild?"

Evelyn was quick to explain:

"It's a kind of guild that has a long history in the surface world, and it seems to be dedicated to helping people in need, completing some dangerous tasks, and then getting paid."

"Well, you can try it too." Sherlock thought as he spoke, but as he passed by a blacksmith shop, he paused, then looked towards the blacksmith's shop, and then said to Evelyn:

"That's right, Evelyn."

"What's wrong? Lord Sherlock? ”

Evelyn asked curiously, looking back.

"You go back to the airship and wait for me first, I have some small things to deal with." With that, Sherlock stopped facing the blacksmith shop.

"I see, Master Sherlock."

Evelyn was curious about what Sherlock was attracted to, but she bowed to Sherlock and left with her belongings.

Sherlock waited until Evelyn was gone, then lifted a silver-rimmed pocket watch and glanced at it.

"Lord Sherlock, that player named Marco Pineapple is not in this blacksmith shop, there are still two streets away from here, if you really can't find it, I can navigate for you, what sound do you want, Zhou Xingxing or Miss Chiling?"

Blue's voice came to Sherlock's mind, but Sherlock didn't answer what Blue meant.

Sherlock looked at his pocket watch, then rotated the hands on the watch counterclockwise, about an hour ago, and then flicked his thumb and spun the pocket watch out, but the spinning pocket watch suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if time around the pocket watch had stood still for a moment.

Then, a transparent magic enveloped the street in front of Sherlock, and some looming images began to appear in front of Sherlock.

There were the inhabitants of the underworld hurrying past him, or passing directly in front of him, and a group of hell-drawn carriages, hung with two magic lanterns, running quickly past amid the curses of the crowd.

Then, Sherlock saw four transparent figures, three hamsters, and a barefoot, but extremely vague figure, they walked towards Sherlock, and then the blurred figure passed through Sherlock's body like green smoke.

Sherlock turned to look at the figure beside the three hamsters.

(Today's four watches, there is one more, ask for a monthly pass first!) and recommended tickets! Everyone's recommended tickets and commuter passes should be thrown to me! The top 20 on the monthly pass list! ）