Chapter 7 Welfare or anything is not available for the time being

"Finally...... Get out!" Gallusis lay on the grass exhausted, gasping for air.

The town not far behind him was torn apart like a shattered mirror, and everything inside was reduced to nothingness, restoring its original grassy ground.

It was 500 meters, but it was a straight-line distance in the air, and Garusis went around the streets, at least twice as far.

Exhaustion is not about the body, but about the spirit.

Due to the disappearance of the necromancer, the dark canopy of the sky that blocked the sunlight also lost its effect, but Ellis flattered himself to let the somersault cloud float above Garusis's head, so that he was not burned by the sun.

"Ellis Maleger Peter, don't think I'll forgive you~!!" Looking at Ellis's hippie smile, Garusis wanted to kill him with his tentacles...... But when I thought that the other party would be resurrected or something, I suddenly had no idea.

"Uh...... Please forget the fake name I gave you at the beginning, please!" Ellis was embarrassed.

Calling out the name by someone else was like scolding Ellis himself, and he hadn't used it in a long time since he discovered it. I didn't expect that this pseudonym, which definitely belongs to black history, would be mentioned one day.

"Look at my mood, Ellis Maleg Peter. Garucis pouted.

Perhaps because he devoured the remnants of the unknown soul in the first place, Garucis was able to understand some of the strange words spoken by these Milecians, such as: Maleg Peter, bought a watch last year, hehe, cute, tired, etc......

"Survived...... Am I really, surviving?" was filled with an incredulous female voice in her tone.

It was the female thief who had lost her fighting spirit from the beginning, but she didn't expect her to run out after Gallusis.

As if he had thrown away all his baggage, he fell to his knees with tears of joy.

"What a poor little girl, she was lucky to survive but she was going to die soon...... Who told you too much?" Ellis's words immediately made her fall into an ice cellar.

That's right, the thief girl Mi'er saw with her own eyes the inhuman fighting style of Garusis, and also clearly heard Garusis's identity as a demon king, so it is impossible for Garusis to let her continue to live.

"No, don't kill me, I'm not going to say it...... Please~!!" The thief girl knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

She regrets it very much now, and if she had run away at that time, maybe she wouldn't have been like this now.

"What should I do, Your Majesty the Demon King?" Ellis turned his gaze to Gallusis, "You can decide this kind of thing. ”

"It's certainly impossible to let her go, but it's a waste to kill her like that......" Gallusis stood up with a carp, took the cloak that Loland handed him and put it on, and began to look at the thief girl who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

The face is not bad, although there are some subtle flaws in the scars at the corners of the eyes, a short blond ponytail hairstyle, and the chest is not too small...... It's not bad as a mana refiller.

However, this human female doesn't look magical, if it is...... Probably going to die, right?

"That's fine, if you can survive what is going to happen to you next, then I'll let you go. The corners of Garoucis's mouth curled up into a bewildering sinister smile.

......

Eyes shift to Istanbulville –

"Bang!"

Another expensive vase was smashed.

"Damn, can I only watch the Messiah leave me!?"

Since the earthquake event, Yudran has made announcements across the continent to hire strange people who can treat the Messiah. But after all these days, although many people came to apply, none of them were able to do anything to alleviate Messiah's injury.

The life response of the Messiah is getting lower and lower, and if he can't get effective treatment, I'm afraid he will have to die again. The puppet occupied by the Messiah is not an ordinary possession, but more like a second life. But whether he will become a resentful spirit this time, only God will know.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger, no matter how impatient you are, it will not help. The head maid reluctantly persuaded.

As a maid who has served Yudran since she was a child, she naturally doesn't want the king she serves to become a, but the reality is always cruel, and before you know it, Yudran awakens a strange hobby...... In addition to beautiful girls, he also likes cute boys.

The head maid was uncomfortable at first, but as time went on, she slowly got used to it...... After all, which king doesn't have a bit of an abnormal fetish!? And isn't it quite sensual for the pseudo-mother king to snap cute boys or something?

But this time it's different...... From Yudran's every move some time ago, the head maid was horrified to find that the king she served actually wanted to be the one to be loved.

Only this, the head maid can not accept.

When she realized that it was impossible for the Messiah to survive, her first feeling was regret, and the second feeling was relief.

It's a pity that Istanbulville has lost a powerful help, and to his relief, Yudran will finally be back to his old self, to his majesty the king who likes beautiful girls and cute boys.

"Your Majesty, there is a man outside the castle who claims to be able to heal His Excellency's injuries. At this time, one of the guards brought such news.

The head maid said calmly: "That's what everyone who comes to apply for the job, but they can't do anything, right?"

"Let that person in. Yudran said without hesitation.

The maid sighed, "You will still be disappointed, so why bother?"

"I'm not going to give up any hope...... Yudran clenched his fists, "even if it ends up being despair." ”

It wasn't long before a man in a cloak walked in, led by the guards.

"I was able to repair the doll's damage. The other party's first sentence shocked Yudran.

He released the news that he was treating a seriously injured human, but as soon as he spoke, he got to the heart of the problem.

[He] is here to repair dolls, not to heal someone's injuries.

"How do you know ......"

"That's my teacher's work, and I know it. He put his hand into his cloak and pulled it for a long time, then took out a small card, "This is my business card, please smile." ”

Yudlan took the business card, which was written in the continental lingua franca: Jialanzhitang, many years of quality, professional assurance, trustworthy!