Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

A layer of crystalline powder slid from her fingertips, floated onto the three of them, and added a layer of crystal camouflage.

"Wow!"

The three looked down, their gazes passing right through their bodies, blending into their surroundings as if they were invisible, only appearing as blurry outlines when they moved.

"Alright, as long as you don't walk out the main gate in a very conspicuous way, no one should notice. However, the time limit is only a few minutes, so I suggest you go and come back quickly."

Crystal Camouflage's target was only three people, not including Dragon Princess herself, who seemed to have no intention of joining them.

What will happen when we come back?

Messiah didn't have time to think about the question. He grabbed Nolan and tried to leave, his mind filled with the idea of ​​having a fun affair with someone else while ignoring Zenora.

The Starry Night Diva has always been raised with extremely strict discipline and has never witnessed the capital city in a midnight frenzy of demons!

Nolan laughed and said, "Aren't you coming along?"

"I'll pass, sleeping is very important to dragons, but the bed here doesn't smell like you, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

Ekaterina stretched and, with a sense of entitlement, took over Nolan's room with her suggestive words, even closing the door behind her.

"Come back soon, I'll make room for you!"

Ok?

Messiah and Meru looked at each other, and although they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, they could roughly guess each other's suspicious expressions.

When did the senior student and the class monitor become so close? What's with this ambiguous feeling of an old married couple?

"Ahem, let's go."

Nolan and the two hurried downstairs and followed Messiah to the wall of the flower garden in the backyard. Mei Ruo was light and agile, climbing up the wall like a cat and passing through it nimbly, without triggering the barrier's alert.

Nolan picked up Messiah, bent his knees slightly, gathered his strength and jumped up, lightly stepping on the stone wall to climb up again, and explored the castle.

Having successfully left the White Tower, the three girls felt a thrill of excitement, their hearts pounding, and headed towards the Night City under the soft purple moonlight.

Messiah clung tightly to Nolan's neck, showing no intention of getting down. Nolan had no choice but to huff and puff as she ran down the mountain path. Before long, they returned to the central business district and saw the empty streets of East City.

The white brick streetlights were dimly lit, and at this time, only night owls and drunkards roamed around. All sorts of people and factions preferred to appear at night.

"Meiruo?"

As the crystal camouflage dissipated, Nolan realized that they couldn't see each other clearly and probably didn't even know when they had gotten separated.

"I am here."

A petite figure emerged from the shadows of the alley, chuckling softly, and pointed her index finger southeast.

The demon, raised in the abyss, thrived in the darkness and remained by the minister's side.

"How long are you going to keep carrying me? You're so heavy!"

Nolan wiped his sweat and glared fiercely at the blue-haired beauty in his arms. Any man in his position would probably never want to let go.

"Pah! You're the fat one!"

Messiah pouted and reluctantly landed on the ground.

This was the first time Nolan had ever carried her in a princess carry. Messiah was all smiles and beaming with joy the whole way, but her good mood of escaping home for a late-night tryst was completely ruined by just one sentence!

Mei Ruo sniffled and led the way like a guide dog, with Nolan and Messiah close behind.

The three of them made their way from the dark alleys of the East Market to the South Market, trying to avoid the night guards on the main roads, and even passing through the city hall in the center along the way.

Finally, Mei Ruo turned left at the No. 13 Magic Crystal Furnace and stopped at the entrance of a gloomy alley.

124. If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too.

Finally, Mei Ruo turned left at the No. 13 Magic Crystal Furnace and stopped at the entrance of a gloomy alley.

A wooden door blocked the way, and loud shouts and noise could be heard from inside from time to time.

The door looked like a giant coffin lid, and next to it, a tombstone resembling a grave mound, was inscribed with two words in the Commonwealth language.

cemetery.

Mei Ruo actually took it seriously and asked curiously, "Why are there cemeteries in the city?"

"It's a bar, just with a weird name."

Messiah laughed and waved his hand, and through the window he could already see what the noisy fellow inside was doing.

"By the way, are there really demons here? By the way, although nobody here likes the Abyss Folk, federal law doesn't prohibit them from coming and going. As long as they have complete identification, they are considered to have no belief in demons."

The implication is that it wouldn't be surprising to discover harmless little devils.

Mei Ruo nodded emphatically, "I'm not sure if they're still here, but they must have stayed here."

She wasn't talking about the peaceful demon people, but rather the terrifying monsters who were truly loyal to the demon god!

A monstrous demon reeking of sulfur!

Mei Ruo gripped the short sword behind her back, as if facing a formidable enemy, thinking about the potential dangers behind the door.

The Messiah, of noble birth, never visited the flea den, the favorite haunt of the common people of the lower city. All the performances in the other dimensions were simply a journey from one theater to another palace, and from another palace to another magnificent stage, which was full of novelty and excitement for the real adventurer's life.

Are you...ready?

The two silly girls were nervous, but Nolan, completely unconcerned, pushed open the coffin and went inside.

Anyway, she didn't feel any threat, but there were two auras that seemed particularly familiar.

"Wait......"

Mei Ruo and Messiah gritted their teeth and followed.

Upon entering, the pungent smell caused the three to frown slightly. The bar was filled with smoke and alcohol, mixed with cheap perfume and some kind of inappropriate, nauseating stench.

In the dead of night, only the bars in the White Tower City remain packed, where dwarves and giants sit together, and elves and humans raise their glasses in celebration.

Travelers from all over the world gather here, bringing with them legends and stories from every corner, drinking and chatting happily together.

This kind of scene happens every night, which is what makes the Free Federation more endearing than the Holy Alliance.

Three bright and out-of-place young women appeared in the bar late at night. They looked like children no matter how you looked at them. Many sleepy-eyed customers glanced at them a few times out of curiosity but didn't pay them any attention.

The surroundings were chaotic, and no one recognized Messiah at first, or rather, no one could have imagined that the Star Diva would come to such a filthy place.

As they passed through the lobby, Messiah and Meiruo's faces flushed instantly. They were already drunk even before they had a drink, and they hid behind Nolan, peeking at the bar.

A glamorous barmaid served a glass of rye wine, only to have a drunken, short customer grab her chest. She glared at him, and several gold coins were immediately stuffed into her cleavage.

The customer's generosity caught the waiter's eye. He enthusiastically unbuttoned his shirt, licked his lips, and lay down on the bar, offering "special services" to the bearded dwarf in front of everyone.

This erotic scene made many poor adventurers' eyes pop out, and they kept swallowing their saliva.

The crisp sounds of bodies colliding and the unrestrained shouts excited all the customers even more. The bard also strummed his xylophone and sang intermittently, trying to seduce the bar's ladies into having a free bed partner for the night.

No! Shameless!

The one who uttered these words was none other than the demon girl known for her evil. Mei Ruo shyly hid behind Nolan, not daring to even glance at him.

Not all creatures of the abyss are corrupt, but prejudices among people are deeply ingrained.

Nolan scratched the back of his head and had to pinch his nose to block out the countless chimneys around him.

The federal government is free, which means that anyone's choices are allowed as long as they do not cross the legal line.

The bars here are nothing like the clean and innocent ones at school. They're frequented by rough mercenaries and ordinary civilians, and it's quite normal to see prostitutes selling their bodies there, since it's a consensual affair.

At least the Free Federation doesn't rely on the slave market to make money like the Holy Alliance and the Orc Empire. Buying and selling prisoners on the interdimensional battlefield and plundering innocent civilians from other people's territories is utterly dishonorable.

Tass was not lying to Messiah. This kind of place is not suitable for a respectable concubine's daughter, let alone a noble lady.

But it was in this place with a less-than-stellar reputation that Nolan spotted two familiar figures.

The cemetery in the lower city was warm and lively. Each table was a tombstone, and everyone sat on the coffins to have fun, creating a chaotic yet orderly atmosphere.

Regardless of the quality or safety of the drinks, the Milky Way in the main plane is far superior to Kentao, a no-man's-land. You will never have to worry about getting drunk and having someone slit your throat with a dagger.

A strange pair sat by the window near the door: a mature woman with glasses and an angelic little girl. Like the other customers who were drinking and having fun, they didn't bother each other and followed the bar's unspoken rules.

"Whew! That feels so good!"

The two clinked glasses again, downed large glasses of beer in one gulp, and let out a greasy but satisfying shout.

There were already piles of empty glasses around them; they had an amazing capacity for alcohol, and what was even more remarkable was their outstanding appearance, which attracted the attention of many adventurers.

Suddenly, a dwarf jumped up, leaping from the coffin beside him onto the two-person table. Drunk, he pointed at the winged loli and shouted, "Hurry up and name your price!"

"Hey, hey, this is a crime!"

Some people laughed.

"Huh? You old Ma are the one who's selling yourself. I just patronized her business yesterday!"

The little angel giggled sweetly, but her tone was unusually irritable and mature beyond her years, completely blending into the atmosphere.

The dwarf rubbed his eyes, and the three images in his eyes merged into one. He shook his head with a silly grin and staggered to the mature woman.

"Sorry, I've mistaken you for someone else. I'm not interested in flat-chested lolis. I just want to see if the succubus lives up to her reputation!"

The silly little girl, brimming with confidence in her personal charm, immediately turned pale with anger, her teeth itching with rage.

The stunningly beautiful woman made no attempt to conceal herself; the curved horns on her head and the black arrow-shaped tail clearly indicated her identity as a demon, and moreover, a succubus who survived by absorbing bodily energy.

There was indeed a demon hiding here, but Nolan and his two companions were dumbfounded and speechless.

That's clearly the iron-fisted homeroom teacher of the Firevine Class!

The dwarf held the cup to his ** and throbbed, his lower body already pitching a high tent.

Whether they were tired of living or completely numbed by alcohol, some men actually dared to offer themselves as food to a succubus.

"How about it, tempted? I guarantee you won't regret it. Old Pikachu is unlike any other man you've ever met. After you're done, he might even pay me to fuck you again, hahaha!"

"Don't you dare disturb me while I'm drinking!"

125. The Cursed Hunter