"...What devil?"

"A devil like me."

Kafni grabbed Annan's hand a little tighter.

"They will take you," she warned.

Annan's expression was more subtle.

A devil like you...

Is there anything scary about it?

"I think what Kafni is talking about...should be the group of Hermetic scholars."

At this time, His Highness Albert's slightly panting voice came from the side.

Annan turned around.

I saw the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Noah, following Bishop Daryl, getting off the carriage from a street away and hurried towards here.

Bishop Daryl was slightly startled when he noticed the clothes on Annan's body.

He took a step backward without leaving any trace, and fell behind the fourth prince.
Chapter completed!