Before they left the capital, the Demon King handed them a small box.

If their lives are at risk, then at the end of the day, they can use it to go directly back to the Demon King's Palace.

However, its activation will cause great damage to the body, and it will also declare their mission an outright failure. Especially in the current situation where they already know the goal of their mission, if they do nothing and return to the Demon King's Palace, it is equivalent to giving this place to Roseos, and their mission may never be completed again.

However, Kyild can't care about so much now. He couldn't accept that the three of them died here and the three girls were taken away by each other. To do this, he would rather suffer an unknown damage - the Demon King had assured them that the damage would never affect their lives. Trading an immortal injury for their own six lives, Kyald thought it was a worthwhile trade.

His hand had already touched the box, and according to the Demon King, he only needed to inject his soul breath into the box to drive it to achieve the purpose he wanted. Kyild's eyes closed, and after a second, he opened them firmly.

That's when the unexpected happened.

The elements in the air calmed down in a moment, and the ominous bright red light on those magic arrays lost their color, just as abruptly as they appeared, and they disappeared extremely suddenly. Depari looked around gloomily, trying to figure out why they were unusual.

"Whoa-" an unfamiliar male voice sounded from above, "Do humans also want to use magic that approaches the source of the world's mana?" It's too much to overpower. ”

Kayld took his hand away from the box for the time being, and they looked up at the source of the sound, a white-haired man in a trench coat standing in the air, smiling at the people on the ground.

"Who are you?" Deparry narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you here to hinder Roseos' plans?" Ridiculous, you're with them too-"

The man suddenly appeared in front of Depari, and many shapes of different elements appeared densely on his side, and on closer inspection, they looked like sharp blades, aimed at Depari's body.

"Even 'Roseos' himself stood in front of me, and he didn't dare to speak to me so casually."

The white-haired man took two steps back, and the void in the attack net created by his original position was quickly filled by the elements. He ignored Deparry and turned deftly around to face Bianco's face with a smile on his face.

"You're not badly bold, I have to be sure of that." He didn't know where to pull out a bag of steaming steamed buns, "Come on, Biya, this is a meeting gift for you, you like this, sweet custard filling, right?" I still remember the way you were born, and now you've become such a cute big girl, and time flies so fast. ”

Biancole cautiously poked her head out from behind Kyird, and though the gentle smile on the man's face made her less afraid, she still refused to leave Kyalde.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." He made an apologetic expression, "My name is Figilio, and I'm from Linpersa...... Pal. Linposha is your mother, Bia. ”

Deparry let out a sneer.

"I know you." He said maliciously, "You claim to be her friend? Is that really all there is to it? I even wonder if Bianco's is my daughter-ah!! ”

The man's screams caused Biancou to shrink her head, and the sharp blades of the flames pierced Deparry's shoulders, seemingly burning him. But Figilio didn't care at all, and still looked at Biancou with a smile.

"Linposha is a very important friend to me." He once again emphasized, "I wasn't optimistic about her when she got along with this man, but I don't want to interfere in her affairs." Outcome...... The man hurt her and never showed up again. ”

Figilio shook his head sadly, then smiled brightly.

"Biya, don't you really want to taste it?" He handed the bag in Bianco's direction, "This is my father...... Let the chef of the Demon King's Palace do it, there is definitely no such thing as this outside? ”

Kyild didn't feel malice in the person in front of him, and there seemed to be an aura on the white-haired man's body that seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it belonged to for a moment. Since the other party claimed that it was food taken out of the Demon King's Palace, it should be the gods of the Demon King's side.

He turned his head to look at Bianco, who had moved half of his body out, and the girl never approached easily when facing a dangerous person, which was also a rare reassurance point for him. Since Bianko also expressed his closeness to the person in front of him, then maybe he was not so dangerous, at least, he could ask Bianko's own thoughts.

"Do you want to eat?" He asked Bianko gently, "If you want to eat it, I'll give it to you." ”

Biancole looked at Figilio, then at Kyalde, and nodded slightly. She let go of Kyild's sleeve, caressing the folds she had clutched, giving him a flattering smile before stepping back to Lanoda's side.

To her vigilance, Kyild nodded approvingly. He took a step in Figilio's direction, his dark grey eyes meeting the fourth pair of dark eyes that had appeared today. Figilio was looking at him inquiringly, and Kyild wasn't interested in understanding why the other man was looking at him like that.

"If it's food for her, leave it to me." Kyild's expression regained a slight indifference and stretched out his hand to Figilio, "We don't know your identity yet, and as her supervisor, I have the right to check the safety of these foods. ”

"Hmm......" Figilio sounded like he was wandering, but he immediately replied to Kryd's words, only in a somewhat strange tone, "Of course, you can't accept food from people who don't come from the same source, and as a child of the Nobil family, you really should know this basic etiquette." ”

Figilio's words were very sarcastic, and he did not hand the bag of food to Kyird. Kyild simply withdrew his hand and squinted at the "man" in front of him, who seemed to be a god.

"I don't know what your grievances are against me, but in the current situation, your words and actions will be seen as offensive to us." Kyild's face turned cold, "We can't judge your identity based on your one-sided words alone, otherwise we would have naively allowed that person to take Bianko away." ”

At the end of his words, he couldn't help but carry a thick sarcasm, and Figilio snorted lightly, and reluctantly handed the bag out of his hand.

"If I see you, you dare to hack it and not give it to Biya, Nobil child."

Kyild gave him a strange look.

"Why should I give Biancole something? Especially food? If it's safe, this sweet food that only silly girls like will naturally go where it belongs. ”

Figilio glared at his caustic remarks, but Kyalde took it unconcerned and backed back to his companion. Kyild gave it to Leti, who was more adept at checking the safety of food than they were. Then, with nothing to worry about for the time being, Kyalde turned his attention to Bianco, who had been struggling with his face since just now.

"If you want to practice the skill of killing flying insects with your eyebrows, then you can go on like this, but I'm not sure I'll be comfortable with you actually learning such a skill."

Bianko looked at Kyird suspiciously, and the black eyes blinked and blinked, but Kyird's heart was filled with a soft warmth.

"What's that? I haven't heard of it, and I don't have anything to learn. Bianko replied seriously, "I don't want to do something that the young master hates." ”

Kryd rolled his eyes, he could never expect Bianko to understand these words. Why was I able to have a smooth conversation with Bianko for a while? Maybe it's just because he speaks less and less carefully.

"I mean, if there's something you say, just say it, don't wrinkle your face there." He reached out and poked Bianco's eyebrows, and was surprised to find that Figilio on the side seemed to be unusually indignant at his behavior, "Even if you have an opinion about me, it doesn't matter, I can magnanimously forgive you for offending me." ”

"Oh......" Bianko rubbed her forehead that had been poked, "Does the young master hate those steamed buns?" ”

The topic of the girl made Kilde raise his eyebrows in some confusion, he thought that Bianko was struggling with the topic of parents, but ...... Food?

"Why do you say that?"

"The young master just said, it's so sweet that only I like it." Bianko said sullenly, "Although I'm not a stupid girl, the young master has always called me that. ”

The corners of Kryd's mouth twitched slightly.

"That's just an exaggerated description." He said dryly, "The thing I used to clear up some dirty water that was somehow splashed on me for no apparent reason - ignoring your food." ”

"So does the young master like to eat that?"

Kyild choked on, and for a moment he didn't know whether to answer "yes" or "no." And at this time, Letty held back a smile and handed the bag of steamed buns to Bianko.

"There's nothing wrong with them." He gently said to Bianko, "Why don't you share it with Kui?" ”

Letty ignored Kyerde's glare and returned to Rosette's side with a smile. Kylde stared at the ball that was handed to him by the girl, and his face was silent for a few seconds, but when he noticed that the anticipation on Bianko's face was fading away, and there was a faint look of disappointment, he closed his eyes and cursed his softness inwardly. When he opened his eyes, he resigned himself to biting off the steamed bun that was still steaming.