"If you quit, then I'll quit too. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Moomin grinned, indifferent.

"Huh?" Perhaps unexpectedly Moomin's answer, Richard asked with a slight curiosity. "Didn't this 'prom' say that there would be that thing, and you were willing to give it up?"

In response to Richard's doubts, Moomin shrugged his huge body and said casually.

"I'm different from you wizards, I have a lot of life-saving methods, my life is very fragile, it's not worth dying just for that thing, and no one expected that Maguire, a madman, would come to participate in this 'ball', maybe this 'ball' will be much more dangerous than the previous ones. ”

"Really?" Richard narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to the Moomin's explanation. "It looks like you know a lot about this 'prom', how about it, and whether you are interested in making a deal. ”

"Hehe, of course, but before I do that, I'd like to ask you a little favor..."Moomin opened his huge mouth full of sharp teeth, and his slender white neck stretched out to the lively hall, and a cold aura slowly overflowed from him. "There's a nasty rat in there, so please help me find it. ”

"Rats. Richard raised an eyebrow, then a look of understanding. "No problem, happy to do so. ”

Receiving Richard's cheerful reply, the Moomins headed straight down the hall. "Hehe, then please come along. ”

Without speaking, Richard nodded, and then squeezed into the crowd with the Moomins.

Ron, who was standing at the door, watched the two of them leave completely, and then slowly relaxed his body that had been tense.

The giant creature named Moomin, even though he didn't pay attention to him, Ron could still feel a strong sense of crisis.

That guy exuded a strong malice all over his body, as if there were countless grudges of tragic deaths haunting him, so that Ron instinctively wanted to stay away from him.

"That guy—" Ron looked coldly at the strange golden hall, and there was a faint feeling of furry in his heart.

Although he didn't know why Richard brought him here, judging from the conversation between the two just now, it was definitely not a good thing.

'Prom... What the hell is the purpose of Richard coming here?'

Just as Ron was thinking, a red, ** man with black flames burning all over his body walked up to him respectfully, bent down and saluted.

"My lord, is there anything I can do to help you?" Mistress Richard just told me if you have any questions. ”

"Help?" Hearing the voice, Ron raised his head and looked the woman up and down with strange flames burning all over her body, and then he suddenly thought of something and asked directly. "Are you a hybrid of the Nightmare bloodline or a purebred?"

The woman had no doubts about Ron's blunt inquiry.

"My lord, I'm a purebred. ”

"Purebred......" There was silence, and Ron frowned before speaking. "I see, since Richard asked you to come, please help me explain what kind of ball this is. ”

"As you wish, my lord. The woman with pure demon blood began to give a rough introduction. "This ball is Miss Anna..." )