"What the hell are you doing!

Without warning, Leon's head suddenly heard a girl's angry scream, exactly the same as the voice of the girl in front of him who was looking at him angrily, but full of tyrannical voice.

"Even killers have a limit to killers, in the words of the old guy, we are just scavengers who collect money to do things, if even women and children do not hesitate to kill, what is the difference between that and soulless demons. Raising his head, Leon looked at the blue afternoon sky, not caring if his employer, who was far away in the inn's room, could hear him, and whispered softly, to the fellow and to himself, "I thought that the price of a hundred dinars might be too cheap for selling one's soul. ”

Marrying a wife and having children or something is just a luxury for oneself, and he is just a scavenger who was born as a mongrel and has borne countless human lives, so why bother to fantasize about such unrealistic things? Even if he can only receive a meager living allowance from the old guy every month, he can still live a stable life alone, although it is impossible for him to touch such a huge sum of money as a hundred dinars in his life, but that kind of self may be the happiest. Leon looked at Nagi, who was a little unconscious when he heard his own whispering, and he suddenly smiled:

"It would be nice if I could have a lovely daughter like you, your father is a lucky man. ”

Even if he could take the lives of those noble fellows countless times, he was just an orphan himself, and he could not snatch their happiness from him, after all, he was just a rat lurking in the sewers, and the rats should live in their caves, and happiness was just a matter of thinking about it.

"Suddenly, suddenly, what to say, say, what to say!"

What do you mean We are your daughter How good it is, I don't understand, Nagi pouted, took a few steps back with a slightly red face, and stammered.

"Even once," Leon, who was standing there, squirmed suddenly, bending down his tall body, rubbing his hands full of iron wrenches, and smiling on his face that seemed to be gentle but was actually a little terrifying, "Can I touch your head again?"

"Aren't you stupid == Han?!Let's not agree to this kind of thing, the soul is weak!"

Holding his head, he quickly took a few steps back, until Nagi, who had maintained about ten meters with Leon and didn't stop, looked at Leon in the distance with a wary face.

"I'm sorry, I just remembered my mother," Leon looked down at his calloused hands, and a rare look of clarity appeared in his eyes, "Her hands are also so rough, dirty, and sometimes even stained with some X-liquid left by guests......"

"Poof—"

Leon was only halfway through his words, and Nagi almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, this uncle, although you are reminiscing about some touching past, but you don't mention X liquid or anything.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you continue. ”

Although I want to complain, but Nagi thinks about it, and sure enough, I can't say anything about X liquid or something.

"Oh," Leon scratched his head, as if he didn't understand Nagi's overreaction, "and yet why does it make me so comfortable when they touch the top of my head like that?" I wonder how she ...... Hawkers, forget it, it's just some dusty past. ”

What the hell was he thinking? Maybe he was really old enough to wash his hands? Even if he couldn't have a wife and children, he could at least use his craft to find a child like himself as an apprentice.

"If you just touch it," was it touched by her mother? That feeling must be very warm, Nagi touched her head with her hand, she looked at Leon who turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly said, "Also, it's not impossible......

Removing the hands holding his head from the top of his head, Nagi twisted and twisted to Leon, who was motionless in place after hearing his words, just touching it, he couldn't be a year of control!

As if suddenly overwhelmed by happiness, Leon's otherwise grim expression became statue-like, and he mechanically turned to face Nagi, then twisted his joints to an unnatural angle like a marionette and lifted his arm, then limped like a stroke patient towards Nagi, who was walking towards him with his head bowed out of shyness.

"Let's talk about it first," Seeing Leon's strong legs in leggings stop in front of him, the red-faced Nagi bit his lip and raised his head, looking at Leon who was stretching his hand above his head little by little, "Let's say this for your poor mother! Don't be sentimental about yourself, you stupid uncle!"

"Quick, quick, fast, run. ”

However, when Nagi raised his head, he was only able to see a terrifying face twisted into a ball, and Leon seemed to be wrestling with something, desperately trying to grow his mouth into an unnatural O-shape, and then let out a stern out-of-tune cry with all his might.

"Y-you're okay—"

Before Nagi, who was overwhelmed by this sudden change, finished speaking, she was pushed out of the way by Leon's hand that was twisted to the point of almost this, and when Nagi, who had taken two or three steps back to maintain her balance, looked at Leon in front of her again, the tragic situation in front of her couldn't help but frighten her to the ground.

Eyes, nose, mouth, ears and even pores, every part of Leon's body was oozing blood uncontrollably, the joints of his right hand were almost twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and he was trembling and grasping at his neck that was writhing from side to side, he was jumping desperately on the ground like a fish starved of water, and his two thick thighs were twisted into the inner figure of a girl.

"You madman, why do you want to rebel against us like this!"

Just as Nagi was stupidly watching Leon go crazy as if he had been succumbed to an evil spirit, a scream of rage suddenly came from Leon's mouth, which came from Leon's mouth, but it was very different from the uncle's deep magnetic voice, sharp, high-pitched, and familiar to Nagi.

It was her own voice.

"Fleet...... Will change the guard at sunrise......" Leon, who finally lost his balance, fell forward and fell to the ground heavily, he once again changed back to his own voice, but he no longer had his usual confidence, but was weak and scary, "Run, escape from here, Jiu, Jiu Baiqi No. 2, live-"

"Click. ”

Twisted his cervical vertebrae with his own hands, and after saying his last words, Leon, who fell to the ground and erected his upper body, finally lost all his strength, and he fell in a pool of blood, until the end of his life, he, Leon never told Nagi in front of him by name.

"What a hopeless fellow. ”

A virtual image of smoke from incense gradually rose from Leon's mangled corpse, converging into an entity in the air, it was a snow-white fox, not like an ordinary fox, its ears were short and round, its white fur was long and soft, and what was even more eye-catching was the big fluffy tail behind it, and the dark blue ghost fire burning on the tip of the tail.

"You say yes, it's obviously a filthy killer, and you still talk to us about the bottom line, Nagi, well, no, now we're Nagi, so just follow the name of this waste, Jiubaiqi No. 2. ”

Jumping over Leon's corpse in disgust and coming to Nagi's face, the spitting snow fox said with a weird smile, Frost Soul Fox, a rare high-level magical beast that grows on the northern ice field, is famous for its ability to manipulate people's souls, although it has not been recognized by it personally, but Leon's death must be inseparable from it.

"It seems that none of these pieces of waste can be trusted," at this moment, the snow fox in front of Nagi and the blonde girl in the inn bedroom showed exactly the same fierce expression on their faces, "We must go out ourselves." ”