There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Do you think you are a child?

"Okay, okay, tell me, how can you help?"

Looking back at Talina helplessly, Muirseth pushed aside the hand that was playing tricks on his waist and said with a slightly red face.

Seeing that Muirseth finally paid attention to her, Talina withdrew her hand with satisfaction.

As for the blush on Muirseth's face, she selectively ignored it.

Anyway, the fire here is so big, just pretend you didn’t see it.

Putting her right index finger into her mouth and tucking the fingertip under her canine teeth, Talina closed her eyes, made up her mind, and bit down hard.

"Well!"

With a low groan of pain, Talina, with tears in her eyes, raised her hand decorated with plum blossoms in front of Muirses.

"Ah?"

Muirseth, confused by Talina's behavior, scratched his head.

"What are you..."

"Just lick it, and that's it!"

Turning her head, Talina said embarrassedly.

"Um... stop making trouble... we can leave after Saria is done fighting."

Pushing Talina's hand aside, Muirseth raised his hand and summoned a small stream of water, hitting Talina's forehead.

pop~

The water burst out, and a cool feeling spread, making Talina shudder.

"What are you doing! Aren't you tired? Just lick it and it will be fine! If you don't lick it soon, the wound will heal!"

The wet hair stuck to her forehead, making Talina shake her head uncomfortably and urge Muirseth.

"Um... Originium Technique?"

Looking at Talina's reaction, the corners of Muirseth's mouth twitched twice.

"Just take it as it is!"

Raising her right hand, Talina stood on tiptoe and poked Muirseth's thin lips.

"Wait a minute, I... uh..."

Muirseth turned his head to dodge, but before he could finish his words, Talina quickly stuffed her bleeding index finger into Muirseth's mouth.

Sweet...but not too bad.

The blood didn't have the salty, rusty taste that Muirseth had imagined. Instead, it had a delicious sweetness, just like...

Like toffee?

The image of toffee suddenly flashed through Muirses' mind, and he subconsciously bit it.

"Hey! I told you to eat, not to bite!"

Talina, who was standing in front of Muirses, raised her left hand and gently hit Muirses' shoulder, waking him up.

"Oh, sorry..."

He quickly used his tongue to push Talina's finger out, and Muirseth scratched his head embarrassedly.

But even though Talina had taken her fingers away, there was still a sweet taste in Muirseth's mouth.

“It’s like marinated toffee…”

Muirseth smacked his lips as he tilted his head and whispered.

"what?"

Tarina looked up as she wiped her fingers on a towel.

"nothing!"

Feeling guilty, Muirseth quickly stood up straight and tried to hide his abnormality.

"Hey, let's explain this kind of thing in advance...otherwise it will be weird..."

Duqi was complaining, and before she could finish her words, she saw Tarina squatting on the ground with an umbrella, thinking about the expression of being drained by the group.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You...don't worry about it, just go help Director Saria!"

Talina, with a pale face, pushed Muirseth.

“Hey~ I got it!”

Sighing, he walked to the front, raised his staff, held it across in front of him, and closed his eyes.

The water flowed around her, just like before, but the amount this time was beyond Muirseth's expectations.

"How is this going?"

Opening his eyes and looking at the roaring water around him, Muirseth turned around and looked at Talina.

Talina didn't answer, but buried her head in her knees and raised her hand to give Muirseth a thumbs up.

"Strange Originium technique, it's like..."

Flesh...Pah! Pah! Pah!

Shaking his head and throwing away all the garbage in his mind, Muirses began to concentrate on preparing his attack.

The water flowed continuously on the ground, making violent sounds as it moved. After coming into contact with the remaining magma on the ground, it quickly cooled it and turned it into rock.

The fire demon who was fighting with Saria in front also noticed the abnormality here and was immediately frightened. He forced Saria back and retreated to the back.

"Careya! Control her!"

Trying his best to calm the turbulent water, Muirseth gave a warning.

Without looking back, Saria stomped her feet hard on the ground, crossed a distance of about ten meters in a few steps, and quickly rushed in front of the fire demon.

White enamel sprang up from the ground, firmly fixing Ifrit's feet in place.

"Vaivan! Damn elf!"

The Fire Demon who was forcibly bound to Ifrit was also restricted in place and could only watch the surging waves like a tsunami rushing towards him.

laugh! ! !

The attack that condensed all of Muirses's magic power was extraordinary. In addition, the Fire Demon had just revived and his strength was only one tenth of what it was. The effect of this attack was beyond expectations.

"Ifrit!"

The white mist obscured everyone's vision, and Saria ran anxiously towards the fire demon's location.

"Oh~ I'm so tired~ Let me lie down~"

After launching a full-strength attack, Muirses knelt on the ground for a long time, leaning on Utalina, breathing heavily.

It was true that Talina had replenished her physical strength, but the attack just now had consumed all her strength, in other words.

She's out of blue.

Holding her stomach, Talina said nothing.

She felt pain in her waist and her legs were as soft as cotton.

“It’s never been like this before…”

On the other side, Saria picked up the shield she had thrown on the ground, waved away the moisture, and found Ifrit lying in the ruins.

The thin body lay among the rocks, with a pool of water gathered beneath it, mixed with dust, and stained Ifrit's face.

Just like when the two first met, Ifrit was lying in the ruins of Haydn's laboratory, struggling towards her in response to her call.

But this time she stood in front of Ifrit and could personally lead Ifrit out of the predicament.

"It's over... Ifrit..."

Walking forward, Saria picked Ifrit up from the mud and placed him on her lap.

"Cere...ya?"

Sensing someone approaching, Ifrit's eyelids trembled twice, and then opened.

"Did you finally come to see me?"

The eyelids were not opened very far, and only the whites of the eyes could be vaguely seen.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It doesn't matter..."

Listening to Saria's words, Ifrit nodded his head twice towards Saria's arms, raised his arm, and wanted to touch Saria's cheek.

But his arm fell down halfway up, landing on Saria's waist...

Grasped Saria's dagger!

bass! ! !

The buzzing sound of the sharp blade being unsheathed was extremely terrifying. The veins on the slender arm bulged as he gripped the hilt, aiming for Saria's throat!

"careful!"

Muirses, who was resting in the distance, saw this scene. He didn't care about his weak body and raised his hand to send out a stream of water.

But the two of them were too far away, and the speed of the water could not match the speed of Ifrit's sword swinging.

Muirseth could only watch as the blade slashed towards Saria's throat.

Dang! ! !

There was a sound of hard objects colliding, and the blade stopped at Saria's neck.

"Oh? Pretty quick reaction?"

Ifrit, lying in Saria's arms, opened his eyes completely.

Flames reflected in his white pupils. The fire demon quickly turned over and stood up, kicking Saria in the chest, preparing to use the momentum to escape.

The situation here is not favorable to her. As long as she leaves here, she will have plenty of opportunities for revenge. There is no need to fight to the death here!

The plan was perfect, but Saria had already reacted in advance.

Dodging sideways, just like the Balrog before, Saria grabbed Ifrit's ankle.

Pulling her arm back, causing the Fire Demon to stagger, Saria leaned forward, bent her knees and hit Ifrit in the stomach.

"vomit!"

The force of this blow was so great that it knocked Ifrit back.

Standing there, Saria reached out and touched her neck. A warm and sticky liquid flowed down her neck, wetting Saria's collar.

Saria's neck was covered with a layer of enamel and appeared intact, with only a small wound on the side of her neck.

"Is Ifrit still alive?"

Taking a step forward, Saria walked towards the fire demon who was kneeling on the ground and retching.

"Dead...alive...does it matter...?"

The severe pain in his stomach made the Flame Demon unable to speak clearly.

Ifrit's body was still too weak for her and could not bear her power.

Now she has magic and combat skills, but she is restricted by Ifrit's body and cannot display them.

"Cough cough!"

Lowering his head and spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Fire Demon looked up at Saria who was not far away.

"The pain this child endures every day is far beyond your imagination. It would be better for him to die than to be tortured by that kind of pain!"

"I thought those blood demons were cruel and bloody enough, but compared to you, they are nothing!"

Stopping where she was, Saria remained silent.

She couldn't refute what the Fire Demon said. Everything that Ifrit had experienced happened right under her nose, and she had been kept in the dark.