Behemoth said polite words that he could find him for something, but his face was full of "don't bother me if it's okay".

Yan Wan naturally wouldn't take it seriously, if it was before, she would only answer coldly.

But now she had other intentions, as if she couldn't understand his subtext, and replied with a smile: "Okay, I will."

“…… Well. Behemoth replied in a reluctant and cold voice.

The slender and tall figure disappeared into the dimly lit hallway, a reddish red, close to black.

Yan Wan watched the figure disappear, and then looked out the window at the skyside that had sunk, like a stage where no one was behind the curtain call, gloomy and empty.

"It's funny." She whispered softly in a low, inaudible voice, in her mother tongue that she missed.

……

Yan Wan didn't forget to help Heiyue ask about his brother, but she used this as a bargaining chip.

Once it won't startle the snake, it can cover her chance to get close to Behemoth.

That would be her reason to go to Behemoth next time, but before that she wanted to try to find information elsewhere.

And the breakthrough was quickly sent.

Yan Wan easily found out the basic information, about the people in this castle, the correspondents, some things that Ba Fengte did before, etc.

These are small, and not very important or very secretive news, because her important status as a spiritual pacifier is at least very important on the surface, is open to her.

She also learned that the demon who had picked her up in the first place was not a butler, but that his identity was important.

The Black Ryoling Ring Star Thieves are very large and divided into several fleets, and the Guiding Demon is the leader of one of the fleets, named Kill.

is not a low status but does the work of guiding the way, and when you hear it, it is not the code name of your destiny, full of murderous intent, and the appearance of his respect at the beginning is extremely weird.

"I'd like to walk around here, can I?"

A simple request, but Yan Wan couldn't get a direct answer, and after the "bodyguards" went to ask for instructions, they brought back a familiar figure.

That was the demon who first received Yan Bang, the commander of the fleet named Kill.

He is still wearing close-fitting clothes, and his attitude is flawless and impeccable, but it reminds Yan Wan of the evil ghost who is full of benevolence and morality after putting on human skin.

"Please, it's not safe around here, let me show you around."

His subtext is full of warnings.

Yan Wan raised his eyes to look at him, but did not question anything: "Then you can take me around."

After leaving the castle, the ground is charred and black, the fissures are flowing lava, and the splattered sparks represent its flowing vitality.

The very center of the black diamond ring is such a bad ecological appearance.

Bafont had enough power and resources to modify the landscape, but he kept it as it was.

Yan Wan had no way of knowing why he was doing this.

But she knew that his men were not in harmony with his descendants.

"Have you treated the Lord?"

With just this sentence, Yan Wan knew that he didn't know what was going on in the castle, and he rashly inquired with an outsider instead of asking the young lord and Behemoth in the castle.

This, in turn, revealed that he could not easily obtain specific information from Behemoth, or that he could not be trusted by Behemoth.

However, this may not be a probe, but a threat.

Yan Wan was silent for a while, thinking about how to answer him, and saw that the eyes that were still calm just now became vicious.

"Mr. Bafont...... The situation was a little more severe, and the mental appeasement that had failed many times made him a little too aggressive, and needed a long and gentle reassurance, which took a long time. ”

The girl pretended to think seriously and fooled him with all her might.

"Alas, I don't know why this boiling period is so serious, I hope you can cure the Lord."

The killer sighed and said, "Everything is left to you, after healing the Lord, I will give you a gift."

"No need for generous gifts." Yan Wan accompanied him to play: "This is the task I should complete, the remuneration has been negotiated a long time ago, how can I charge an extra one."

"That's right." He was easily persuaded by Yan Wan and no longer insisted.

Is he afraid that she will take it seriously and ask him for a gift? At least a few more shirks, it looks so neat and fake.

Yan Wan complained in his heart, but the smile on his face was like golden sticky honey, sweet and greasy.

"That's right."

It's just a little around, and he can't wait to lead Yan Wan back, and impatience looms on his face.

Before he was about to leave, Yan Wan stopped him and asked with a smile: "Next time I want to go out for a walk, can I still find you to lead the way?" It was a pleasure to be with you. ”

"......" looked Yan Wan's appearance simulated by camouflage techniques up and down, and this beautiful shell seemed to fit his heart.

So the hideous and vicious face twisted into a rare smile: "Of course you can."

Yan Wan knew what he had misunderstood as soon as he looked at his wandering eyes and greasy smiling face.

She endured her nausea, squeezed out a picturesque smile, waved her hand, and said goodbye in a crisp voice: "Goodbye then."

Killing was a little surprised by the farewell, and he began to regret why he had ended the tour so quickly.

But thinking that he would be able to see him again next time, the smile on his face expanded again, and his sharp teeth were slightly exposed: "Goodbye."

Yan Wan, who was leaving, noticed the sight of a torch behind him, and accelerated his pace without leaving a trace.

Yan Wan returned to the room where she lived in the castle.

When she pushed open the door and saw the big lion lazily napping, she pounced on it as if she wanted to bathe in the fur.

"What's wrong?"

Leviathan sat up straight in shock, but quickly relaxed again, his tail gently encircling Yan Wan's waist in a very protective manner.

"I'm tired."

Sure enough, it was still too uncomfortable for her to be polite with an ugly and eye-hurting interracial courtesy.

Being looked around like that, Yan Wan inexplicably had a feeling that he had been licked and was not clean.

"Then rest for a while, I'll watch over you." Leviathan didn't ask much, and returned to the way he had just lazied.

"It's reliable." Yan Wan patted him and closed his eyes in this position.

Although she doesn't actually need to rest, nor does she need to sleep, Yan Wan likes to sleep.

When Yan Wan woke up, it was already dark.

"Let's go eat." Yan Wan said with great interest.

Leviathan was a little lacking in interest because he didn't need to eat every day, and he didn't understand Yan Wan's passion for food.

But he was very face-saving: "Okay, let's go."

Out of the room, the two went straight to the restaurant, and Yan Wan found that there was a slightly different silence today.

It was not the usual silence, but a silence that bordered on death.