"Yahara, thank you for completing the preparation of the [Demon Spirit] potion, and the reward will be delivered to your residence in time." Katerina's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with the momentum of a king.

"Okay, Your Excellency, we have a chance to see you again." Feeling the increasingly imposing figure on the throne, Yahara turned around and extended his hand to Gilbert in a friendly greeting.

"Uh... Well, there's a chance to see you again. A cold sweat dripped from Gilbert's head, and he smiled and stretched out his right hand to clasp it with Yahara.

It's just that all his attention was on Katarina, and he didn't notice the cold light in Yahara's eyes.

Walking out of the large and ornate palace, I looked at the reddened clouds in the distance - it was almost dark.

Thinking back to the moment when he shook hands with Gilbert, Yahara didn't feel much of a sense of resonance - it was nothing more than injecting him with some blood that he had received from Onimai Tsuji.

Then wrapped in mana, it can spread like a time bomb with the mind of the night plain, which can be described as killing people invisibly.

No, Yahara shook his head and denied this statement, this is a process of helping human beings better understand themselves, how can it be said that it kills people?

It's so rude!

Slowly descending from the skylight on the roof of his room, Ye Yuan, who had been tired all day, lay directly on the soft and comfortable bed, stretching his tired body to the fullest.

But then the two little dots who lived next door seemed to notice that there was someone in the room, and knocked on the door panel: "Mr. Yohara?!" ”

With a gesture of his hand, the door opened.

Zero Yuzi and Irena rushed in, anxiously surrounding the bedside to ask about the cause of the incident.

"So we're waiting here for the king to send a pay?" Irena's guilt eased slightly, and she thought for a moment and asked Yahara.

"No, let's take a short rest and leave at dawn." Shaking his head in reply to Irena's question, Yahara smiled indifferently, not thinking to continue explaining.

"On the other hand, Irena, have you forgotten what Lady Victoria told you before leaving? The premise of running away when you encounter danger is to warn of danger, and you actually get up to it? ”

Irena's face flushed, her head hung slightly, and then she raised her head high, and said with a firm face: "I understand, I promise not to make similar mistakes again!" ”

In fact, during the time when Yahara was taken away, she was full of trepidation.

The comfort zone of being at ease is suddenly torn apart, and the beautiful journey of fantasy is shattered and transformed into facing this cold and cruel world.

Even the eyes of Lingyuzi looking at her became unfamiliar, like a passerby.

Therefore, Irena returned to the hotel in a deathly silence, silently drank [Ji Tang], regained her strength, and tried to communicate with Lingyuzi to express her apologies.

"You go back and rest first, and we will leave early tomorrow morning." With a wave of his hand to send Irena and Zeroko out, Yahara lay back on his bed and stared at the faint bright stars above the skylight.

This world is not as innocent as imagined......

A few days later, when he was stranded in a small town, Yehara Door, who was passing by the newspaper office, picked up a copy of today's headlines and couldn't help frowning.

"Gilbert, the Minister of the Wizarding Nation, died of a sudden illness, and King Caterina mourned." A large line of headlines is accompanied by a photograph of Caterina attending the funeral in a dignified manner.

The aftermath is quite fast.

Yehara looked in the direction of the country of magicians, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the witch of the king, who had healed from her injuries and was in full bloom, must be able to become a more outstanding king after several years of precipitation.

"Yahara-kun, let's go." Holding the exotic fruit they bought from the fruit stand, Zeroko and Irena walked up to Yahara who was standing at the door of the newspaper office, and looked curiously at the newspaper in his hand.

Throwing a copper coin to the newspaper boss with a resentful face, Yehara took the newspaper unhurriedly and handed it to them, and took a fruit in his hand: "I'm going to continue to hurry later." ”

“OK！” Irena said the broken English she had learned from Yahara, smiled sweetly, and looked very well-behaved.

But the fox-like sly light in his purple eyes betrayed his true nature.

It's really hard to be a nanny, Yehara felt this inexplicable experience in his heart again, and said helplessly: "Let's go." ”

......

The world of the Witch's Journey is mostly flat grasslands, where rippling flowers and plants sway in the wind, and the grass glows with the shimmer of water in the sun.

The flickering bonfire stretched the shadow of Yahara very long, and looked at Irena and Zeroyuko who were curled up and fell into a deep sleep, and they looked like two kittens nestled up in each other.

The mass of energy that Anatoly had given him in his mind suddenly swelled, and mysterious runes appeared on the surface, as if something was about to overflow.

That's right, although it feels like a mass of gas, but Yahara subconsciously thinks of the word "overflow".

"Yahara, thank you for accompanying Irena all the way, she must have grown up now, right?"

Anatoly's voice suddenly appeared in Yahara's mind, and he suddenly stood up and looked around.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end, only green weeds spread endlessly, the starlight above the head is dense and bright, and the silver light is like a light veil covering the earth, everything is fine.

"Haha, don't be surprised, this is the private goods I left in the knowledge I gave you, just a little trick."

Anatoly's voice came again, a gentle tone mixed with a hint of smugness.

"Because of the system, you must remember what I said below, and then try your best to forget it!"

The strange request made Yahara frown, and he sat back down, his left hand propped up on the ground and changed positions.

First, the purpose of the "otherworldly travel system" is probably not to explore the meaning of travel, but to select the right chess pieces; ”

"The biggest suspicion is the random skill before each trip!"

"The second point, the more the secret letter is unlocked, the more it will be locked by a certain force, and finally reaching a certain number will usher in a test!"

The tone was urgent, with a strong sense of urging, and gradually calmed down after the last word was spoken.

Except for the sound of the wind in my ears and the crackling sound of burning firewood, there was no movement.

After being silent for a long time, Yehara was in an uproar in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He couldn't be sure that Anatoly's claims were true.

The transformation from a down-and-out social underclass to a chic and uninhibited traveler is all brought about by the "otherworldly travel system", which he can't accept or refute.

Looking at the palm of his right hand blankly, he slowly clenched it, and his finger bones made a gurgling sound in unison, and the power that burst out could be crushed even if it was steel.

This is what the system brings...... Wrong!

Yehara turned over and got up, his eyes burning into the endless darkness, having the ghost king's physique was obtained by his two years of hard research, and it had nothing to do with the system!

Even if what Anatoly said was true, I would stick to this path and go dark.

Won't let it take away everything I have!