After a moment of reflection, Inoue shook his head and patted his chest, interrupting him.

"Furthermore, two hundred years have passed, and my relationship with the current royal family has long been extremely distant. It's still uncertain whether they will even acknowledge me."

Aqua's summoning actually ignores the timeline.

Although she appeared two hundred years ago, she is actually a modern person.

That's why we can accept certain facts so quickly.

Upon hearing this, Ronan's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, then quickly relaxed. Knowing it was true, he simply ignored it.

He stepped into Axel, went straight to Wiz's shop, and got a few bottles of level-breaking potions from her.

Of course, I wasn't going to drink it myself, but rather to see if such an item could be brought to a parallel world after a match was lit.

"Boss, the effects of these potions are still being improved. Currently, the speed reduction has been increased from fifteen times to thirteen times."

Are you satisfied now?

The store was deserted. Wiz nervously rubbed his fingers, hesitatingly saying...

"Actually, we have tried our best, but no matter how much money we invest, the side effects are still obvious."

Ronan nodded slightly, showing little surprise.

Although this world has many flaws, it is not something that can be broken by just anything.

His gaze shifted to the potion, and after a moment's thought, he spoke:

"Don't rush, it's only been two months. Keep up the good work. How's Eris's clone doing? Has he come looking for you?"

He wanted to see if the other party had taken any remedial action while he was away.

Wiz pondered for a moment, then gently shook his head. How could a goddess care about a mere lich?

"Row."

If that's the case, then Ronan understands.

Let Wiz arrange new homes for the group of demon dukes; from now on, they will be colleagues.

Ronan took out his matchbox, picked out a match, and was about to light it.

Just then.

"boom--!"

A thunderous explosion shook the entire house.

Someone outside the city used a high-level spell.

Ronan glanced sideways instinctively, his finger hovering in mid-air.

Just three meters away, on the open ground in front of the shelves, a teleportation array suddenly lit up.

Wow.

Blue light illuminated the dimly lit shop.

"Ouch."

With two soft exclamations, Huihui and Youyou, the two girls, holding magic staffs and hunching over, stumbled out of the teleportation array in a sorry state.

They plopped down on the ground, crying out in pain.

Wiz, unfazed, explained, "Boss, they are Red Demon girls who are temporarily staying with me."

"Because her use of Explosion Magic always caused trouble, Megumin always struggled to make ends meet when carrying out missions."

"It just so happens that I've been losing money here, so I rented out one of my rooms to them at a low price."

"I see," Ronan realized.

He was somewhat relieved to learn that Huihui had not ended up on the streets because of the Explosion Magic and was living a relatively stable life.

Pick up the match, on the other side.

Huihui rubbed her sore bottom and came to her senses. She turned her head slightly and saw Ronan at a glance, and was stunned for a moment.

Upon hearing their conversation, her eyes lit up.

She had already heard Wiz say that her sister, father, and mother all had food to eat every day because of the boss behind Wiz.

Huihui had always wanted to express her gratitude for this, but she didn't know who the boss was.

just now……

Her ruby-like eyes sparkled.

"Big brother, is that you?"

She tilted her head back, and for a moment, she forgot all about the pain in her bottom and quickly got up from the ground.

Tap tap.

She strode up to Ronan, her heart brimming with anticipation, and asked the question that had been weighing on her mind for so long.

Ronan looked down at her, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Boss, why don't you go to the room inside and have a chat?"

Wiz offered a tactful suggestion, while subtly giving Huihui an encouraging wink.

"Snapped."

Close the door.

Waiting until he heard voices coming from inside the house, Wiz turned his attention away and quietly asked Barnier what had just happened.

Why did the boss suddenly start caring about the whereabouts of the goddess?

"Tsk..."

Barnier clicked his tongue, unsure where to begin.

After a moment's thought, he pressed his index finger to his temple and slowly said:

"You don't need to worry about it. Try contacting that goddess. We have something to discuss with her."

After Ronan became the Lord of Hell, he told his demons about the previous incident, intending to warn them that war might break out.

Although Barnier was not against violence, this matter was of great importance.

Therefore, in order to increase the chances of winning, every factor that can be utilized should not be overlooked.

Wiz blinked in confusion, but after a moment's thought, he finally nodded in agreement with Barnier's words.

He took out a communicator from his pocket, edited the message, and gently tapped the button.

Hey.

Four hundred kilometers away, Eris was discussing the follow-up plan with Frilian when she suddenly felt something vibrating around her waist.

She pulled out her communicator and her expression instantly turned tense. It was...

"Miss Frillian."

She managed to calm her breathing and asked with a grave expression, "Are you sure Lord Ronan won't drink that potion?"

"If he drinks it, I'll be willing to die a thousand deaths. He's currently in that lich's shop."

Drinking the potion means entering the celestial realm.

Entering the Celestial Realm means war.

At that time, all will cease.

Frillie frowned slightly, unable to answer the question for a moment.

Seeing this, Eris bit her lip nervously, a feeling of indescribable anxiety and unease welling up inside her.

After much effort, the compensation list was finally completed, and Frilian agreed to the persuasion.

But if Ronan's impulsive act causes everything to fall apart... she and Aqua will both be doomed.

Without a second thought, Eris grabbed Frillie's shoulder and immediately used teleportation magic, her voice urgent:

"Miss Frillie, you should remember what I just said, right? Please!"

As the light shone, she lowered her head and spoke earnestly.

I'm glad that I came here in my real form.

If you were to split yourself into two, the distance would be so vast that by the time you arrived, the daylily would be too cold.

……

……

"Shh!"

Outside Wiz's shop, in an open space, with a flash of light, Eris and Frilian appeared out of thin air.

As soon as he appeared, he rushed in through the door.

"jingle."

"Welcome..." Wiz's words were cut short before he could finish speaking from behind the counter.

Eris's gaze was serious, and he cut to the chase, stating his purpose directly:

"Where is Lord Ronan? Let's talk this over, please stay calm!"

"Tsk." Barnier crossed his arms and leaned casually against the shelf next to him, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

Of course, this is not to look down on Eris, but simply to say that these gods are unreliable.

You almost murdered the Lord, and now you think you can just let it go with a simple apology?

Hearing the sound, Eris turned his head sharply, his brow furrowing.

"It's you!"

She never expected to see the guy she had lost back then here.

It seems he has become Ronan's subordinate.

What a small world!

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