Kahn stretched out a finger and told Timo not to be excited, so as not to wake Yumi. Then he whispered to Timo: "I can't tell you, otherwise you will definitely go to her."

"Why? When the Yodels have difficulties, they have to help each other!" Timo was righteous. When Hemodinger looked for him, he came over without saying a word.

“That place is dangerous.”

“How dangerous?”

"It's so dangerous that she has to destroy the portal after leaving."

The reason why Kahn concealed Nora's where he went was because the place where Nora was going was Shadow Island, one of the most dangerous places in the Runeland... He thought that these Yodels might have gone to save people when they were in a hot mind, without any plans or preparations, and then naturally wiped out the entire army and turned into dead souls driven by black fog.

"Listen, the reason why Nora tore off the page she traveled through was because the things on the portal were too dangerous. She had to do this in order to protect Bandel City. If you really want to save her, let me see your actions. You can't go there without any preparation like Nora. You should go back and organize a search and rescue team first, and also pay attention to Yumi, to ensure that the magic order is not stolen by the bad guys, and come to me when the time comes, and I will tell you where to find Nora."

Timo looked around in panic and finally realized that he could only let go of his solitary personality and seek cooperation.

"I...I'll go back and discuss with Tristana."

"Don't forget to bring Yumi with you, don't let it wander around."

Seeing Timo grab Yumi and jump into the portal, Kahn also took Kasha out of the laboratory.

The magic book... and portals distributed all over the world were his goals. He had never met Nora, but in order to make the Yoders use the portal, he had to get along with these Yoders first.

What he has done for the Jodells is to take it as a throwing stone to ask for directions.

...

The first thing I did after returning to the hotel was of course to sleep beautifully and adjust my routine.

Kasha, who was trapped and destroyed for several days, finally had a good rest. She pressed him on the bed without saying anything and slept for the whole day.

When Kasha woke up the next day, she wanted to go downstairs to buy breakfast and newspapers, but whenever she happened to have a relative, she could only use kisses as a reward to let Kahn go down to help her do these things.

After buying newspapers and breakfast, Kahn suddenly remembered that Kahsha's relatives had no protection for the past few years, and they were all handed over to Sakura to entertain this relative whom he came every month... Thinking of this, he turned around and walked to a grocery store not far away, asking the owner if there were any sanitary napkins sold.

After a while, Kahn came out with a small bag of things that were of the same function as the sanitary napkin and stood blankly on the street.

Unexpectedly, in another world, he really bought this thing for him. He sighed that this is a product that will inevitably appear when civilization develops to a certain extent... But the price is not affordable for ordinary people.

This thing was not produced or popularized on a large scale even in the City of Progress, and women elsewhere may still live in dire straits.

But these are all later stories. Kahn bought what he wanted and happily returned to the hotel to find Kahsha to ask for credit.

"Come on, come on, can you try this thing? "Is it useful?" When I returned to the hotel, I saw Kasha washing in the bathroom. Kahn went in and closed the door, took off her pajamas and guided her with her own instructions.

After some trial and error, Kasha finally used the thing correctly, and then was chased by Kahn and asked what it felt like. Fortunately, they were close enough, otherwise this would have been considered harassed.

"Compared with skin nails, the biggest feeling is that you won't stung, but you always feel that you can't hold it in. It will leak over time..." Kasha clamped her legs, and it could be seen that she was really uncomfortable.

"It was originally necessary to change it two or three times a day, but it can't be used for a long time. I just bought it to give you a try to see how other women spend these days. If you think it's troublesome, continue to use your skin nails. Don't worry about leaking."

"Oh." Kasha had no expression on her face, thinking that she would throw the thing away the next time she was convenient. But then she didn't even know what the thing was called, so she came out with curiosity and looked at the unit price. She frowned and a hint of anger immediately came up. A whole pack of sanitary napkins were pinched into a ball by her.

As if she had thought of something, she carefully opened it to flatten it and restored the thing to its original state.

"Can you still sell the rest after you have opened this thing?" She changed her attitude and asked Kahn timidly.

"You think too much, and you can only use it yourself after driving it." As if seeing through Kasha's thoughts, Kahn added: "Also, no one will accept this thing for someone to give it to."

"Then I'd better use it up, not waste it like this." Kasha sighed and had to accept it himself.

Kahn smiled and touched her head. Maybe this was the girl's distress.

Next was a warm breakfast time. Kahn didn't eat much breakfast, and after a few sips of coffee, he looked at the newspaper.

"Don't drink anymore?" Kasha asked.

"No." How much Kahn eats depends entirely on his mood and taste. This is not a necessity for him.

"Then give me some drinks."

After obtaining Kahn's consent, Kahsha poured the coffee into half a cup of hot milk, then added a sugar cube and stirred it evenly, and every move was very ritual.

Seeing her careful fiddling with her, Kahn suddenly wanted to tease her, so he put down the newspaper and said to her: "What should I do, Kasha, I suddenly want to drink again."

"Ah?" Kasha was stunned for a moment, then pushed the coffee she had changed had not yet drunk to him: "Try it for you."

Kahn did not pick up the spoon, and raised his glass and licked it loudly, announcing: "I've licked it, this is mine."

"Puchi!" Kasha suddenly laughed: "Do you think you are still young?"

She snatched the cup back and took a sip at the place where Kahn moved his mouth.

"Is it saliva?" Kahn did not forget to come over and tease her.

"It's just a mellow smell, it doesn't feel sweet enough..." As she said that, she threw another candy cube into the cup, and then kept scooping the warm milk with a spoon to pour it down. As the candy cube gradually melted and collapsed, the corners of her mouth also rose slightly.

"It's great." Kahn murmured, and began to read the newspaper again.

A glance at him, a piece of news caught his attention.

"Hmm? The results of the theft of the converter were actually published in the newspaper."

"How did it turn out?"

"Von Yip was revoked from his position as a professor and was temporarily imprisoned to jail for trial, and the machine was confiscated, so Hemdinger was fine."

"We'll go see him after breakfast."
Chapter completed!