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

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Chapter 106: Open the door and check the water meter.

"We are walking on thin ice in Chernobyl. Do you think we can get back to Longmen smoothly?"

"I don't know."

Fiammetta and Mostima, who were still in a double row, walked in a daze on the streets of Chernobyl, like college students who had just graduated and entered the society, with confusion written all over their faces.

But compared to Fiammetta who is constantly wasting time on herself, Mostima, who is half Sakta and half Sarkaz, has never cared.

After a while, Mostima's attention was drawn to a dessert shop.

Fiammetta, like a headless fly, didn't notice anything and continued walking ahead on his own.

Until they came to a school, Chernobyl's Fourth Middle School, a school specially established for students from aristocrats.

Fiametta looked at the scale of the Fourth Middle School and its quiet and elegant decoration and couldn't help but complain:

"This is completely different from Peterheim High School on the other street..."

"Hmm... Gurgle..."

Hearing the voice of Mostima beside him, Fiammetta turned her head curiously and found that Mostima had got a piece of sandwich and was stuffing it into his mouth.

Fiametta was puzzled. Mostima's wallet was clearer than her soul. Where did she get the money to buy sandwiches?

"...Where did you get the dessert?"

"Mmmm."

Mostima raised his chin towards Fiammetta, and Fiammetta seemed to have thought of something, and he felt that an ominous premonition was about to hit him.

She quickly opened her pocket, but the wallet that should have been lying there was gone.

"Mastema! You stole my wallet again!"

Apparently, this isn't the first time Mostima has used his Stand abilities to steal Fiammetta's wallet.

And Fiammetta never expected that Mostima, who used time stop to steal his wallet, enjoyed it so much that he was fooled every day, and each time was different.

"Well, Fat Duck, you know me. In my previous life as Sakta, I have no resistance to desserts."

"Then die with your dessert!"

Once again, Fiammetta, with a red temperature, wanted to take out his hand cannon and execute the inherently evil fallen angel in front of him on the spot.

Fortunately, Fiammetta held back.

Ever since going through the beginner tutorials at Longmen and Lucifer, Fiammetta's ability to withstand stress has skyrocketed.

At this time, the school bell rang at Chernobyl's Fourth Middle School. Well-dressed teachers and students walked out of the campus. Many high-ranking congressmen and noble lords gathered at the school gate to welcome their children.

Just as Fiammetta and Mostima were admiring the rare scene before them, a familiar jeep suddenly came into their sight.

"Finally, I've been waiting so long... Wait, who are you?"

Fiammetta was about to torture Lucifer who had arrived late, but unexpectedly, a dragon girl whom she had never met got off the car.

"Ah, you are Lucifer's friends, right? I'm just... passing by?"

"Whose Kamen Rider is this passing by?"

Looking at Tallulah and Lucifer coming out of a car, Fiammetta's CPU almost crashed along with the graphics card, while Mostima showed an interested look and continued to eat his sandwich.

"This one is even more powerful. He's going to make Chernobyl a bloodbath."

"...?"

"So strong?"

Fiammetta subconsciously raised his hand and gave Mostima, who was stunned, a black flash, and almost elbowed out the sandwich that Mostima had just swallowed.

Tallulah didn't explain too much. She simply exchanged pleasantries with Lucifer and the others before looking at the congressmen and nobles at the gate of the Fourth Middle School, and quickly locked her eyes on a father and daughter.

"How does it feel to be the student council president, Natalia?"

"Not bad, or rather a little beyond my expectations... many people in the class are trying to please me."

"Of course. It's normal for ordinary nobles to try to please the eldest daughter of the earl's family. There happens to be a parliament this weekend, and you can come with me to attend it."

"Okay, Father."

The two people who were talking were a white-haired Ursus father and daughter, which seemed to Tallulah like the best starting point.

Before taking on the regency, Talullah needs to grasp the clues and relationships of the vast majority of the nobles, get as much leverage over them as possible, and then strike out as the heir to the Duke!

Even if the mission fails, Tallulah is not worried.

Although Lucifer broke her sword, it doesn't mean that all her skills are banned.

"Let's get moving first. Thank you for your help so far, Lucifer. I'll find a way to inform you if there's anything else. Goodbye."

Seeing that the Ursus father and daughter were about to drive away, Tallulah did not delay. She said goodbye to Lucifer and others and then quietly followed them.

Watching Tallulah disappear in the crowded streets in the blink of an eye, Fiammetta still didn't understand what kind of Rashomon-level trick Lucifer had pulled off.

She didn't understand, she just wanted to get Chernobyl out as quickly as possible.

"So, can you take us away?"

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, let me worry first."

Lucifer certainly didn't want to miss such a good show of bloodshed. Maybe he could take the opportunity to get some top-quality ingredients for making blood wine.

"Me too."

Mostima, who had just eaten the last piece of sandwich, echoed Lucifer.

She had a premonition that things were going to change in Chernobyl.

As long as Lucifer is there to back you up, it’s so much fun to do whatever you want.

Fiammetta, who had become an outsider, looked at Lucifer and Mostima wearing the same pants, and the light in his pupils gradually disappeared.

Just when she was about to lose heart, the faces of Lucifer and Mostima suddenly appeared in her sight.

"Are you really crying?"

"I don't think so. She should be waiting for the pre-roll."

"—I killed you."

"Look, I'm in a hurry."

At this point, Fiammetta finally chose to obey Lucifer and Mostima.

Although she was not very willing to be involved in the aftermath of the trouble, since she was already there, Fiammetta decided to see what the dragon girl named Tallulah could do in Chernobyl.

While Lucifer and his team of three were waiting to eat the melon, Tallulah followed the earl and his daughter all the way to their home in Dabieye.

Natalia had just returned home and was about to change her clothes when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Until her father opened the door and a strange figure came into view.

Perhaps because Tallulah was dressed like the eldest daughter of a noble family, the owner of the villa did not call the guard to drive her away.

"Hello, I'm here to check the water meter... Are you interested in doing something big with me, Mr. Count?"

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107

Chapter 107 Oh my god, Aatrox.

"...Ms. Tallulah, no, Madam Duke, you should be aware that your actions may have an immeasurable impact on Chernobog."

Looking at the dignified and calm Tallulah in front of him, Rostov began to sweat profusely.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip of the black tea in it, her every move exuding an air of confidence.

"So it seems that our Earl is the kind of person who likes to be content with the status quo?"

"Do not……"

Rostov had to admit that he was really shocked by the plan that Tallulah revealed.

He subconsciously wanted to reject Tallulah, but Rostov knew better than anyone how harsh the environment in Chernobyl was.

After seeing the heavyweight actions of some of his peers, Rostov even felt that those nobles who only liked to show off and act awkward were all innocent.

"You know very well, Count, how can we govern Chernobog with such a group of insects?"

"..."

Rostov said nothing more and did not continue to refute Tallulah.

Looking at Rostov with a complicated expression, Tallulah smiled lightly and drank the tea in the cup.

She had gotten what she wanted, but why not make an unbreakable ally?

"Of course, you are different from them, Mr. Count. The clues and information you provide will not disappoint Chernobog, I promise."

After saying this, Talula, who had finished drawing the pie, stood up and left, bidding farewell to Rostov.

After Tallulah left, Natalia asked:

"Father, who was that Miss Vaifan just now...?"

Young Natalia couldn't understand why her father was always calm and composed in front of the mayor and other nobles of Chernobyl, but seemed at a loss in front of a girl who was only a few years older than him.

"...Duke, the Duke of Ursus."

If he were not a noble knight, seeing the title of Duke would be like a frog in a well looking up at the moon, but as an earl, seeing the Duke was like a mayfly seeing the sky.

Even though Tallulah was too young, she was the successor of the Duke of Koschei, and the value of this title was more than enough to dominate a mobile city.

But Rostov was just a count, he could do nothing.

Looking at Natalia's slightly confused expression, Rostov just sighed and waved.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

"Oh……"