Nolan's tavern in a dark corner.

Today's semi-finals have ended, and the second game is a crushing victory over the white-horned deer to enter the final.

In other words, the enemy that the Knights of Fuya will face tomorrow is none other than the Iron Forger!

At this time, as a member of the Knights of Fuya, Monet was supposed to train with the team.

But his sister ran to this house at this time... A somewhat cheap and shabby looking tavern.

Claire ostensibly says it's to meet the bishop of the Inquisitor, but Monet knows... She's here to drink.

"Isn't there a nightshade!?"

"Yes! I'll roll it up for you right away. ”

"Two more glasses of ale!"

Claire manipulated the Chaos Demon's strong body and ordered the attendants in the store to serve the drinks.

Monet curled up in the corner of consciousness and was silent, because he had the impression that her sister was like that.

Although her sister was a Holy Cult in front of her, she was completely different from those Saints who were full of honor and rigid.

When she is faced with something annoying or stressful, she will do it by drinking alcohol and smoking a type of tobacco called 'eggplant'.

This tobacco is very popular all over the world, but most people have the impression that only men smoke it, but his sister has been smoking it since she was fifteen, and her father beat her up for it.

After the beating, Clary relented a lot, until the news of their parents dying on the front line reached Claire's ears.

That night, Monet remembered very clearly, his sister sat by the window at night, her head leaning against the edge of the window, the expression on her face was as if she was lost, holding an eggplant in one hand and silently swallowing smoke and spitting smoke, and there were empty wine bottles under her feet.

When she saw Monet, she immediately shouted, 'I... Be sure to avenge that bastard father and mother. ’

Just as Monet was in his memory, the tavern attendant respectfully placed two large glasses of ale on the table, as well as a few rolls of eggplant in the Chaos Demon's hand.

Claire manipulated the Chaos Demon's body and took out an inscription stone engraved with the scorching attribute, and ignited the volume of eggplant with her skillful movements.

The front of the eggplant burned with fire, and Claire made the Chaos Demon's body take a deep breath, and a large amount of smoke inhaled into the Chaos Demon's lungs before being spit out.

After doing this, Claire picked up the ale she had at hand again and poured it down directly, when she finished the ale in the cup......

"Sure enough... There was no taste at all. Claire said.

"Sister, we've become undead now."

Monet whispered to comfort his sister, who had been in a very bad mood since she returned from the semi-finals.

"Is it fun to fight alongside the enemy who killed your parents? Monet. Clary suddenly lowered her glass and said, "When they know who you really are, do you think they will still consider you a comrade or a friend?" ”

At this moment, it was Monet's turn to fall silent, and during this time he was indeed immersed in the honor of being a member of the Demon Realm national team.

Claire let out a long sigh at her brother's silence.

"I've contacted the bishop for a soul-stripping ceremony tonight." Claire said.

"Sister!"

Monet instantly panicked when he heard this ritual, this Chaos Demon's body was too powerful, and it wouldn't take long for Claire to control it alone to drain her soul's energy.

"I'm going to kill all those demons alone... Monet, you can wait for me at home as before. Claire said.

"At home?"

Even if Monet is stupid, he understands that this time Claire is going to take revenge with the consciousness of sacrifice, and even if she succeeds, the result she meets is the complete dissipation of her soul!

This kind of behavior of not hesitating to sacrifice his life for revenge inexplicably made Monet very ...... Wrath.

"Sister." Monet shouted to Claire again, and then he used all his strength to say, "What are you dissatisfied with about your current life!" ”

Monet's questioning made Claire stunned, it was the first time she had heard her brother question herself so angrily, and it also angered Claire.

"Dissatisfied? Are you content with a life of suffering and struggling under the shadow of demons? And the devil killed our parents! Monet! ”

"It wasn't Miss Pesther who killed our parents, nor was it Her Highness Cersili! What else is called painful struggle. "When Monet said this, all the resentment he had accumulated was released, that is, the resentment called 'my sister robbed me of my computer every day to play'.

"Ever since you had the magic net, sister, you've had a good time every day! I know that! Every time I go into hibernation, sister, you still hold the magic net to watch the magic net vision and listen to music! Is this a life of pain and struggle? ”

Claire was choked, and for the first time in her life, she couldn't talk about her brother at all.

"And I also know, sister, you are actually interested in that demon third prince......"

"Shut up Monet!"

Anger and shame were intertwined, and Claire shouted out directly, her excitement making her unable to control the Chaos Demon's body well.

So much so that the Chaos Demon's body directly shouted out the word shut up angrily.

After this angry roar appeared in the tavern, the guests sitting in the tavern instantly closed their mouths, and the entire tavern fell into a dead silence.

Oops, oops!

Claire realizes her gaffe.

The Chaos Demon wasn't tall enough to be provoked by guests, but her move made her stand out a little too much.

But there were still a lot of mercenaries in the tavern, and this silence made their eyes look at the Chaos Demon.

At this moment, the mercenaries suddenly stood up from their positions and walked towards Claire.

Damn it... Provocation to their reason so to fight?

Claire wouldn't be afraid of fighting if she was normal, but the problem was that she was now secretly meeting with the bishop of the Inquisition.

The group of mercenaries sat down in front of the Chaos Demon with wine glasses in their hands.

Claire secretly made the Chaos Demon clench her fist slightly, but in the next second, a somewhat frightened smile bloomed on the face of the mercenary who led the way.

"You're the Scro Master of the Knights of Fuya, aren't you?!"

The mercenary's question caused a question mark on Claire's head, but Monet manipulated the Chaos Demon and nodded.

"It's really Master Scro! I'm from the Mori Xue Mercenary Group, the leader of a mercenary group in the Land of Frost, and the black hook you use is really powerful! It feels like no hero can escape from under your anchor. His eyes shone with a light similar to that of Monet seeing his idol, "Can you teach me?" ”