The second prince was lying on the bed, listening to Kevlar's words, his expression was not shocked.

"Miss Kevlar, I didn't understand what you meant."

"Do you think that I, the imperial prince, will collude with the devil?"

Kevlar crossed his waist with one hand and looked at the second prince with a bit of playfulness.

"I can't say whether His Royal Highness will collude with the devil, but you really should take a bath."

"The demonic stench of you makes me feel sick."

As if he had received some reminder, the second prince lowered his head, stretched out his arm, and leaned in front of his nose to sniff.

After the injury, he was recuperating, and for a few days, he really didn't have the opportunity to take a bath.

Although, the wounds on his body have healed.

Even when Kevlar questioned him like this, the second prince's face was already calm, and he just said casually:

"Do you demon hunters have a unique way of distinguishing demons?"

"I've gotten some interest in your organization."

Kevlar was not surprised that the second prince was able to guess his identity.

After all, being able to smell demons is an exclusive ability for witchers.

As long as you become a demon hunter, you will be very sensitive to the smell of demons.

This is also how they can track down demons.

Kevlar didn't respond, just watched him quietly.

Under her gaze, the second prince continued to speak:

His voice seemed to become more flattened, and there was a bit of pride in his tone.

"I know, you can't confirm if I'm really in cahoots with the devil."

Kevlar's tone was a little more disdainful.

"So what? As long as you're healing on my turf. ”

"I'll find out for sure."

Just as the second prince thought, Kevlar could only sense by the smell that the second prince did have a strong demonic aura.

But she couldn't confirm it.

Because of the identity of the other party.

He is the prince of the empire.

Oweyser Saul.

Unless there is straightforward evidence to prove that the second prince is indeed in collusion with the demon, otherwise.

Slandering the prince is a serious crime.

This would have a very serious negative impact on the reputation of the empire.

If the prince of a country colludes with the devil, no matter what the truth of this matter is, the diplomacy of the empire will be squeezed by other countries.

And the public's trust in the royal family will also be greatly impacted.

So, Kevlar can't help it.

She could only find a way to confirm this matter during the period when the second prince was seriously injured and stayed in the north.

But the second prince was naturally prepared, and said slowly:

"First of all, you must know that I led my army to the north to investigate the demonic incident."

His meaning is obvious:

He led his army to the north, and the public knew it perfectly.

And it has been a while since he recuperated from his injury, even if the injury is serious, he should be recovering.

There was no reason for the Delin family to keep him here.

As the prince of the empire, he is bound to return to the royal capital.

Kevlar understands this, too.

At this time, the voice of the second prince sounded slowly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be looking for the demon that appeared in the Arctic Ice Field."

"Maybe we'll be able to work together."

Listening to the second prince's proposal, Kevlar frowned, showing some doubts.

"I'll give you a clue."

"Victor."

The words of the second prince reached Kevlar's ears, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes and asked:

"What do you mean?"

"Don't say you didn't doubt it, why did Victor just arrive in the Far North, and there were demons there?"

Kevlar clasped his hands around and leaned against the door frame of the room.

"Go on."

The second prince smiled slightly.

"I'm sure you'll be interested."

He picked up the glass of water next to him, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

Fortunately, the Delin family's sense of justice is generally not low, and even in the case of imprisonment in the name of healing, they still do not forget to prepare food and water for him.

"Obviously, Victor is strong, unbelievably strong."

Kevlar knows this very well.

She was familiar with how strong her father was, but Viktor was still able to overcome him when he was close to a knight.

Although she didn't know the specific details, her father had been in the realm of the fourth order for decades.

What about Victor?

Just two months ago, he was only a third-order mage.

"In the same way, demons will make a contract with humans to give each other what they want through trade."

"For example—power."

Speaking of this, the second prince gradually clenched his fists.

Kevlar understood what he meant, but shook her head slightly.

"I can't accept your opinion, there are limits to the conditions of the devil's trade."

"It can't just make Victor a councillor."

The second prince smiled, put down the water glass, and said a shocking news.

"That's because you don't know enough, Miss Kevlar."

"You know, Primordial Demon?"

Kevlar was stunned for a moment, and could only listen to the second prince's somewhat mocking voice continue to sound:

"The so-called demons are born from human emotions, and they will formulate the content of transactions according to human emotions."

"When a gambler loses his wealth but still owes millions."

"My wife was humiliated in front of her, but she could only be powerless and angry."

"The flamboyant contempt of man in the face of medicality."

"Because of this, the demon can perfectly know what this person needs through these emotions."

Every word of the second prince seemed to flash in front of Kevlar.

The gambler, whose wife was separated and whose family was ruined, stood in the dark and could not find a way forward, grief and regret.

When the unfortunate man is attacked by robbers who break into their homes, and watch their wives being abused and their children killed, they can only be powerlessly angry.

Standing under the magnificent tower, watching the ordinary people come and go and have an arrogant conceit.

It was as if the images had become inextricably linked into Kevlar's mind.

The more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she could only look at the second prince with indifferent eyes, to divert this topic that she didn't want to talk about.

"Does that have anything to do with what you said?"

The second prince smiled slightly and got to the point.

"And based on these emotions, the seven purest demons were born, which is what I said, the primordial demons."

"They will continue to devour these human emotions and feed themselves to grow."

"As long as the emotions continue, they will get stronger and stronger."

Kevlar listened to his narration and felt a sense of bewilderment.

Subsequently, the second prince continued:

"Have you ever wondered why Victor became so strong?"

"You mean, Victor has a relationship with the Primordial Demon?"

Kevlar suddenly asked, but the second prince only shrugged his shoulders.

"That's what you think, Miss Kevlar."

"Of course, I do lead you to think so."

Kevlar's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of danger in his tone.

"So what?"

"What's in it for yourself that you're targeting Victor like this?"

"No good."

Speaking of this, the second prince put away his smile and his face returned to calm.

"The Kravenna family is in full swing at the moment, and everyone wants to make friends with their family."

"Everybody wants to know Victor."

If one side can get the support of Victor, or rather, the support of the Cleavenners.

Then, the throne is at your fingertips.

However, his father would not agree with Victor to support either of the two princes, so he made Victor Aurelian's teacher.

The second prince lowered his brows, his eyes flashed with a little cunning, and he continued:

"Although the reasons are different, we have the same purpose between us."

"You and I both want to find that demon."

"So, why not give it a try?"

His voice seemed to have a little bewitchment, and it sounded faintly in Kevlar's ears.

"Or rather, the other party is Victor."

"Can't you do it?"

Kevlar snorted coldly, and glanced at the second prince indifferently.

"You don't have to provoke me, I just hate filthy creatures like demons more than anyone else."

"But—"

Swish! Swish!

Two silver-white daggers broke through the air and nailed into the side of the second prince's bed.

The second prince, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt the fierce wind coming to him and did not move at all.

Kevlar's eyes burned with a burst of red flames.

The scarlet eye seemed to be about to completely devour the second prince.

"You're just as dirty."

With that, Kevlar turned to leave, but left a distant voice into the room.

"In a few days, your injuries will be completely 'healed.'"

"I will take you back to the royal capital in one piece."

With the sound of crisp footsteps, Kevlar faded away.

Finally, Kevlar's figure disappeared completely, and even the sound of footsteps had disappeared.

The second prince's body suddenly unloaded the tension of his body.

There was a bang, and a cold sweat broke out.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

That's the fear of the rest of my life.

The breath just now, obviously.

Fourth-Order Demon Hunter.

I don't know when, Kevlar, advanced.

The second prince understands that his current self is definitely not Kevlar's opponent.

But he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a demon hunter.

Even Kevlar's identity was told to him by the greed hidden in his body.

Fortunately, Kevlar was more interested in Victor than he doubted.

After a long time, the second prince finally recovered.

He took a deep breath, his thumping heart calmed down, and his eyes returned to their clarity.

"Next, let me wait and see."