Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

Fiammetta was about to speak when Lucifer stopped her.

"Fat Duck, come over here and settle the bill. I didn't bring any Longmen coins with me when I went out."

"..."

263

Chapter 263: Everyone is a genius.

"..."

In the end, Fiammetta, who had opened up his mind, paid for Lucifer and bought a cup of milk tea for Mostima.

Walking side by side with Lucifer and Mostima, Fiammetta had a complicated expression.

People often say that a triangle relationship is stable, but Fiammetta feels that he has always lived in the shadow of Lucifer and Mostima.

Lucifer looked at Fiammetta, who looked as pale as death, and said to comfort him:

"If not, you can buy a cup of milk tea to satisfy your craving. Just consider it as a treat."

"…How dare you say that."

Fiammetta immediately cast a resentful look towards Lucifer.

She was the one paying for all the expenses of their three-person team, so how could Lucifer have the nerve to say "I'll treat you"?

"My sister also said I'll pay the bill, so you really don't want to drink?"

"No, I'm not like you two who would have weird withdrawal symptoms if you don't consume sweets for a day."

"Oh, then you owe me a favor, remember to pay it back."

"?"

Hearing this, Mostima on the side almost couldn't hold it in. He was about to laugh out loud but was stabbed by Milk Tea. Coughs mixed with a bit of laughter kept coming out of Mostima's throat.

Lucifer just silently took a sip of the red bean milk tea in the cup.

Restaurants in Rutland always carry some special items for out-of-town customers, such as milk tea desserts, which have no nutrition or taste, and are pure calorie bombs.

For example, the red bean milk tea in Lucifer's hand might have too much sugar for other people, but it's just right for him.

Walking from the city center to the residential area, Lucifer, who was being taken by Mostima and Fiammetta to open a map in Lateran, suddenly caught a glimpse of several Sakotas gathered around a pillar not far away, doing something unknown.

Out of curiosity, Lucifer and his companions came over, and when Fiameta saw that one of the Sakotas was the notary executor, she suddenly understood.

"Ah, I already guessed what they were going to do."

"Xisuo."

"It's just a fixed-point program unique to Rutland. Can you understand it as Sakota's stable performance?"

Two Sakotas with "troublemaking" written all over their faces placed a bomb of considerable power on a pillar and prepared to detonate it in the presence of another young Sakota man, while the rest of the Sakotas stood in a safe range and watched the artistic scene.

Bang!

But at the moment of the explosion, a Colombian quietly passed by the corner. When the exploded fragments were about to hit him, Fiameta couldn't help but smacked his tongue.

"Mastema!"

"I know, Mr. Fat Duck who is good at putting out fires."

After saying that, Mostima took out his black lock and white key and tapped it gently, activating his Stand ability.

The next moment, the debris tilting from the air slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Fiammetta, who had triggered the phase rush, rushed to the Colombian, hugged him, and flashed out of the rubble in an instant.

"Eh! Woo!"

The Colombians, who seemed to have been to Kazdel, were terrified and thought for a moment that there were some criminals in Lateran.

Azel and the other Saktas breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the passers-by were safe.

Fortunately, his job did not fall to the ground like collapsed debris, otherwise his life would be over, and he would have to be taken to the church to repent for a week.

"Thank you for your assistance."

"It's okay, but you will inevitably have to write a self-criticism, at least a thousand words handwritten."

“…This is what we should do.”

Although they did not expect a passerby to randomly appear at the corner, it was indeed their negligence in their work and they made the mistake first.

After all, notifying the notary office to report and witness does not mean you have obtained a golden medal of immortality, and those who need to be tortured still have to be tortured.

At that moment, Ezer suddenly discovered that Lucifer beside Fiammetta had been staring at the destroyed pillar thoughtfully.

"Um, may I ask if this gentleman has found anything?"

"Your Lateran art is quite authoritative. Is it formal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fiammetta's expression couldn't help but become a little subtle.

It is so humorous that a Sarkaz asks a Sakota in Lateran whether it is normal or not. It would be too explosive whether it is put in the Kazdel or Lateran story collection.

However, Ezel did not notice the difference in Lucifer, and explained on his own:

"Strictly speaking, it is formal... Within the scope permitted by the precepts, the Laterans will continue to try various activities and fun, but for this accident, we sincerely apologize to everyone."

Then, Lucifer took another sip of the red bean milk tea, and with his amazing wisdom gradually gaining strength, he suddenly came up with a good idea.

"I have a plan that will save Lateran from all accidents."

"Um, please go ahead sir."

"If you increase the bomb's equivalent and blow the pillar into powder directly, no one will get hurt, right?"

"?"

Seeing Lucifer's stable performance, Mostima couldn't help but smile secretly with his hands covering his mouth, while Fiammetta's eyes turned dark and he was too embarrassed to look at him.

While Ezer was still in a daze, the two Sakotas who were the masterminds looked serious.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, it would definitely be more spectacular if it exploded like that, right?"

"To be honest, it is true, Brother Ezel, we... um, may I ask who is the gentleman?"

Hearing the key words, Lucifer answered in front of all the Laterans without blushing or beating his heart:

"Agor, pure."

"Okay, brother Ezer, can we increase the bomb's equivalent and density a little bit, as the gentleman from Agor said?"

Looking at the eager Sakotas, Ezer couldn't help sweating profusely.

"Well... I need to ask for instructions... After all, if the bomb's mass is increased, the bridge connected to the pillar will be blown off as well."

"Is there a bridge attached to this?!"

The Colombian, who had just calmed down, heard Ezer and the others loudly planning the next crime, and cold sweat broke out in large quantities.

Seeing this, Mostima smiled playfully.

"Sakta is like this, welcome to Rutland."

"What Night City?"

……

After an episode, Lucifer and the others continued to wander around the city of Lateran. After the peak hours of each post were over, Fiammetta and Mostima decided to go to a hospital.

"Mastema and I are going to the hospital to visit our former companions. Lucifer... do you want to come with us?"

Fiammetta blinked in worry.

It seems to be more dangerous whether letting Lucifer come into contact with the strange Sakota or letting Lemiao come into contact with Lucifer who is a Sarkaz blood demon.

"You're not happy that I'm going to the jungle alone."

"..."

Well, it would be more dangerous to let Lucifer wander around in Lateran alone. She and Mostima might see Lucifer explaining to other Sakota what "art is explosion" means in the hospital later.

264

Chapter 264: Are there any more experts?

In order to prevent Lucifer from wandering around and attracting hatred, Fiammetta and Mostima took him to the hospital, or a rehabilitation center.

At least with her and Mostima around, a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles could be avoided. Otherwise, if something big happened at the summit, Lateran's international status would plummet, and it would be reduced to the point where it could only sit at the same table with Kazdel.

Taking advantage of the lunch break, the three-person team walked into the no longer busy hospital and came to a relatively simple ward. In the middle of the ward, there was a pink figure sitting on a wheelchair.

"Yeah, Fiammetta Mostima, you guys are finally back... Hmm? Are there others?"

Seeing the trainer Lucifer behind the red and blue Pokémon, Lemiaoan tilted his head in confusion.

"He is our colleague at Longmen. His name is Lucifer. He is... an Agor... um..."

After much thought, Fiammetas decided not to tell Lemion about their decision to let the wolf into the house.

Although Remion is not as hostile to the Sarkaz as the super hero Sakota among the Papal Knights, and can generally understand the actions of Fiammetta and Mostima, Remion is a wounded patient after all, and it would be best to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles.

"I see. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lucifer. I hope Fiammetta and the others didn't cause you any trouble."

"It's okay. If there is anything, I will cut ties with Ho-Oh and Dialga."

"Yeah, is this the code name you gave them? They sound pretty nice."

Unlike Mostima and Exiah, who have rebellion written all over their faces, the innocent-looking Remyanmar seems to have his own fun.

Seeing that she had become the subject of Lucifer and Lemuel's conversation, Mostima immediately began to add fuel to the fire.

"Wrong, the code name Lucifer gave to Fiammetta is actually Fat Duck, which is already a classic and fixed code name."

"Fat duck..."

Remian, who was pondering the meaning of the name "Fat Duck", turned his head to look at Fiammetta. As his sight gradually moved downward, he saw two mature and plump mountains.

"So that's what it means. What a lovely name. It suits you very well, Fiammetta."

"Don't agree so quickly!"

Fiammetta, blushing in another way, covered her chest and retorted shyly.