Everyone's become an adventurer, so who's going to put in the effort themselves?

So, it was Seria's side that made a mistake?

Thinking of this, Lynn hesitated for a second or two, then asked:

"Any results yet?"

Seria looked up and stared at Lynn in surprise.

"What are you looking at?" Lynn rolled his eyes at Celia and said irritably, "More than you selling me out, I care about you and whether you can grasp the essence of the Illusion Mask."

"If you find it, that's fine. But if you don't... well, you'll have to think about what the consequences will be if you settle both old and new scores at once."

Seria was taken aback by his words, then burst out laughing, unable to suppress her laughter.

"That's quite an unexpected answer."

"However, please rest assured."

Seria's face was full of a confident smile:

"I have mastered the spiritual lineage of the Illusionary Face, and her whereabouts will no longer be a secret to me."

Lynn's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he pointed to the Demon-Sealing Pot on the bed:

"Do you need a medium to perform your tracking?"

Seria turned her head and glanced at the golden demon-sealing pot on the bed.

In fact, she had noticed the thing after entering the room, but she assumed it was something that Xia had brought, so she only noticed it without observing it.

"This is..."

Lynn walked over at this moment, picked up the golden Demon-Sealing Pot, and said:

"The Demon-Sealing Pot given by the dwarven craftsman is said to be a sealing tool specially developed for special races without physical bodies."

"Is this the Demon-Sealing Pot?"

Upon hearing the name, Seria suddenly remembered:

"This is the first time I've ever seen the real thing..."

As she spoke, Seria stepped closer, rested her index finger on her chin, examined the Demon-Sealing Pot for a moment, and then placed her hand on it:

"The mental fluctuations inside... um, it's the mental wavelength of the Illusionary Mask."

"How did you manage to catch her in disguise?"

"A coincidence."

Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately explained:

"At that time, the illusions were focused on me, and because they had been injured by my sneak attack earlier, they were in a hurry to reunite the two illusions and took a hit from Fiona's attack."

“Fiona and I took advantage of her injury to work together and severely injure two of her illusions. Then, a dwarf craftsman I knew happened to be hiding in the shadows and took the opportunity to use the Enchanting Pot.”

After finishing speaking, Lynn paused for a moment, his expression somewhat subtle, and said:

"It seems that after confirming that I am Lynn, the illusion was in a hurry to do something, and that's when the mistake occurred."

"Hmm?" Xia became alert upon hearing this, then said thoughtfully, "Does she suspect that your dragon blood is purer?"

"You guessed so quickly?" Lynn turned around and looked at Sia in surprise.

"Is it that hard to guess?" Sia smiled upon hearing this: "There aren't many things about you that could be targeted by the Illusionist."

"The only thing that could make her abandon some plans and focus her attention on you is bloodline, right?"

As Sia finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and abruptly lowered her head, saying:

"No, that area also seems like a good place to be watched."

Lynn, who had been quite focused, was rendered speechless by this sudden interruption:

"Can you please stop being so horny all the time?"

"Don't you like it?" Sia tilted her head and asked a question that struck right to the heart.

Lynn fell silent instantly.

Seeing that Lynn remained silent, Sia's eyes lit up, and she said with a knowing look:

"I see. So I can't say this in public, and I can only say it to you in private?"

"Oh dear, wouldn't that be incredibly boring?"

"And don't you think it's more interesting when there's an audience?"

Upon hearing this, Celia couldn't maintain her composure, turned to look at Lynn, and whispered:

"Does she often appear like this?"

"Why is it different from everything I've seen before?"

Lynn scratched his head, unsure of what to say.

Sia, on the other hand, was laughing and explaining to herself:

"You need to have two faces, one in public and one in private!"

Lynn and Serena Adam were speechless.

How can this person make being two-faced sound so natural?

Seeing Sia's reaction, Lynn, unable to do anything about it, could only forcefully change the subject and turn to Seria, saying:

"Given the illusion within the Demon-Sealing Pot, how long will it take you to find her true form?"

Upon hearing this, Seria immediately reached out and picked up the Demon-Sealing Pot, saying:

"Since we have this, things become simple."

"I analyzed her unique mental wavelength during the previous battle and was almost locked onto her at that time, but I didn't expect her to choose to commit suicide in the end."

"But now, with these two masks on her body, she can no longer bring herself to end her own life."

As she spoke, Seria placed her hand on the Sealing Pot, her sky-blue eyes shimmering with rings of magical light:

"Give me five minutes, and I'll be able to pinpoint her location very soon."

As Seria finished speaking,

Boom boom boom!

Three knocks sounded at the door.

Upon hearing the sound, Lynn, Sia, and Seria immediately looked towards the doorway.

Just then, a seductive female voice rang out from outside the door:

"Sir, your scheduled home service has arrived."

"I am technician number 8, 'Ya Ya,' and I am happy to serve you."

Sia and Seria both turned their gazes toward Lynn.

Lynn was now completely at a loss and hurriedly explained:

"Don't look at me. With Fiona here, why would I need door-to-door service?"

“No, that’s not what I meant.” Serias immediately shook her head.

However, after hearing Lynn's explanation, Sia revealed a meaningful expression:

"What a coincidence, that's not what I meant either."

“But I think Princess Seria and I share the same thought.”

Seria paused upon hearing this, then nodded: "We're probably thinking the same thing."

Seeing the two of them having an encrypted conversation, Lynn realized what was happening and turned to look at the doorway in astonishment.

"No way?"

"This really is a door-to-door service!"

Chapter 82 I mean... it costs more!

With a thud.

When Lynn was ready, he opened the door and saw Lilia standing there with her pigtails and a silly smile. His heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

"Hi~~"

Lilia waved to Lynn with a bright smile, her gesture making her enthusiasm palpable.

Lynn, on the other hand, was wary of this enthusiastic girl.

"You...you actually dare to come here?"

"Why wouldn't you dare?" Lilia smiled, her eyes slightly unfocused. "Are we in a relationship that can't be salvaged?"

Upon hearing this, Lynn was taken aback, and then he looked at Lilia in front of him with a subtle expression:

"I almost died at your hands several times."

“How could that be?” Lilia pressed her two index fingers to her chin, forcing a smile. “I never intended to kill you.”

"On the contrary, it's you. Your undisguised and completely unrestrained killing intent is still extremely obvious!"

Lynn looked at the pretentious woman in front of her with disdain: "Do you think I'd believe that?"

Upon hearing this, Lilia glanced thoughtfully at Lynn, then smiled broadly:

"Are you bothered by what happened to Jacken?"

"Oh dear, how can you blame me for this?"

"At best, I only gave Jaken a chance to have the bloodline to become a true 'Nightwalker'."

"Who would have thought he would target you?"

"You got slashed by a sword, you can't blame me, the blacksmith, for that, can you?"

Listening to Lilia's sophistry, Lynn gained a profound understanding of this woman's shamelessness.

"So, what do you want to do here?"

Lilia raised the corners of her mouth and said in a rather excited tone:

"I'm here to make amends!"

How do you plan to compensate me?

Lynn chuckled in exasperation. In a life-or-death battle, you think you can just pay compensation if you lose? There's no such thing as a free lunch.

How about using this?

Lilia pulled out a piece of paper the size of her palm from behind her back.

Those were pieces of paper printed with colorful patterns and carrier pigeon numbers.

As for what the colorful pattern was, Lynn could only say it was very white, and then indicated that his eyes were irritated.

Upon seeing that small piece of paper that was common in hotels in his previous life, Lynn's gaze toward Lilia became very strange.

"Distinguished guest, technician number 8 is at your service~"

Lilia, with an air of aristocratic grace, lifted her skirt and gave Lynn a ladylike bow:

"Would you like to start at the door, or go inside and begin?"

Lynn gave Lilia a deep look, then stepped aside and said:

"Come in."

With that, Lilia stepped into the room with a smile on her face, completely unsuspecting.

Then, with a click, the door was closed by Lynn, blocking out the light in the hallway. The change in light and shadow left half of Lynn's face in darkness, while the other half was illuminated by the room's light.

At this moment, Lilia, who had just entered the room, looked at Sia lying on the bed in front of her, then at Seria sitting properly next to her, and turned her head to see a figure taking a shower in the bathroom.

in an instant,

Lilia's expression froze.