Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

He has absolute confidence in his memory.

"If I heard correctly, you just said you are a serving Exorcist Officer of Itogami Island?"

Although it was a question, anyone present could hear the certainty in Makoto Itohara's words.

Nangong Nayue now truly feels like she's been screwed over.

She now deeply regrets having given such a detailed self-introduction while she was in the cave.

What was supposed to be a very classy entrance has now been caught out.

"In that case, witch, right, Nangong Nayue, isn't that right?"

"From now on, you will take care of everything for me on Itogami Island."

Nangong Nayue looked utterly hopeless.

She knew it.

She could tell from what had just happened that this True Ancestor was quite capricious. Since he knew he had such a useful tool like her, he would definitely not let her go.

“Wait, Your Majesty, our Karyana family can also do these things.”

"The Witch of the Gap will certainly have to consider Japan's position more, but the entire Cariana family will be completely loyal to you."

Upon hearing what Haramura Makoto had just said, Nangong Nayue's expression changed, and she quickly delivered the explanation she had prepared.

She was quite clever in this regard.

Or perhaps Haramura Makoto's act of directly freezing her shoulder had brought her to her senses; she couldn't fool this ancient figure with her own cleverness.

That's why she chose to present the most fundamental reality to this Fourth Ancestor.

"suck--!"

Nangong Nayue smacked her lips and glanced at Liana with a cold look.

The kind of lapdog that wags its tail and begs for its owner while barking at her is the most annoying. If she weren't here, Nangong Nayue would have definitely scattered this lapdog's ashes.

But just as Liana said, it turned out to be exactly as she described.

She certainly needed to protect her own interests more than to be loyal to the True Ancestor.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Nangong Nayue's lips, a smile that was directed at Liana and held her in high esteem.

"Your Majesty, regarding the convenience you mentioned, I can provide it."

“I can even join your team and help you sweep away some arrogant and ignorant villains.”

"However, I have a request that I hope you can grant."

Nangong Nayue stepped forward and stood in front of Haramura Makoto, her gaze firm as she spoke.

(What a foolish witch, daring to negotiate with the Fourth Progenitor.)

(But this is just right; the foolish competitor chose to withdraw, and he won without a fight.)

Liana was so happy she was practically bubbling with joy.

She had thought everything was over, but it turned out the enemy had cut off their own escape route.

Although it was only a short period of time, Liana felt that she had grasped the general personality of this Fourth Progenitor.

He has a certain conscience, but his self-esteem is extremely high; he is the type who absolutely will not allow the other party to disobey him.

Simply put, it means being the only one who matters.

"What are the conditions? Let me tell you."

"???"

For a moment, Liana even wondered if she was hallucinating.

That sentence was said by Xiaoyacheng.

When she saw Makoto Haramura still sitting on the sofa, showing no sign of anger, Liana's face turned completely pale.

It was deathly pale, the kind of white that looks like all the blood has been drained from the face.

Nangong Nayue seemed to have anticipated this situation, her face showing neither surprise nor delight, only indifference.

"I have no other requests. My only request is that when you fight against other electors, you can choose areas with fewer people and try not to affect the surrounding population."

"If you agree, I will also handle the issues related to Japan."

At this point, a hint of murderous intent appeared on Nangong Nayue's usually calm face.

That's right, what national anti-demon officials, what Japanese stance?

She never stood on Japan's side; she only stood on the side of Itogami Island and its residents.

It belongs to Japan, but it's just that Itogami Island belongs to Japan.

She only cares about a very small group of people.

If Haramura Makoto doesn't agree, she can simply run away now. Even if she can't escape, it's just a body solidified by magic.

There's absolutely no need to worry about it.

Chapter 211 The Explanation of the White Yaksha

Anyway, those who know her know that her true identity is hidden in a place that is absolutely inaccessible, and there is no danger to her.

If it weren't for her love for Itogami Island, her hometown, the place where she grew up, and the place where she dedicated everything, she wouldn't have accepted this level of threat.

That's it, I'll agree if I want, and I won't agree if I don't want to. I'm not going to put up with this anymore.

At this moment, Nangong Nayue's thoughts were exceptionally clear.

“It’s a very reasonable request. If you can make proper arrangements, I will try my best to avoid affecting the people of Itogami Island.”

They agreed! They actually agreed!

They actually agreed to such an outrageous request.

Liana's brain is completely blank right now; this Fourth Progenitor actually agreed to such an outrageous request.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Liana had only opened her mouth and managed to utter three words when she couldn't say anything more.

Her clothes were soaked with cold sweat because the Fourth Ancestor's indifferent eyes were staring at her.

An indescribable, heavy pressure weighed heavily on her, rendering her unable to move.

I know what you want to say.

"But that's the consequence of not demonstrating your value."

"I do hate it when people go against me, but I'll be tolerant of people who show me value and appeal, understand?"

Liana was devastated.

Now that she's come to this, she finally understands.

She had actually noticed that disdainful look all along, but she had never thought about it that way.

Now she knows that when that orc slapped her, she was already eliminated.

This aligns with the concept of vampires.

"Please, please give the Karyana family another chance. We will definitely show our true value, Your Majesty."

There's no point in being frustrated now; the only thing to do is to quickly make amends for past mistakes.

Liana adopted an extremely humble attitude, or rather, even more humble than before.

This means that she no longer expects to use the awakening of the 'Fourth Ancestor' as a credit.

Instead, they planned to risk everything in the Kalyana family during the upcoming Flame Banquet to secure a position under the Fourth True Ancestor.

"Xiaoya City, right?"

"Yes."

Xiao Yacheng, who had been sitting next to him in a state of constant anxiety, was startled when Haramura Seiichi called out to him.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that he had anything to do with this.

After all, the Fourth Ancestor hadn't asked him anything, and he was quite happy playing the ostrich.

"Your daughter hasn't woken up yet, has she?"

(What is he thinking?)

(Why ask my daughter?)

(By the way, he's a vampire, and Nagisa is a medium. Could it be that he wants to drink Nagisa's blood?)

Thinking of this, Xiao Yacheng immediately touched his lower back, his eyes filled with vigilance.

At this moment, his responsibility as a father overcame Xiaoyacheng's fear of the Fourth Progenitor.

As mentioned earlier.

Although vampires in this world are quite different from other vampires, they are not afraid of silver objects, crosses, or being baked in the sun without turning to ash, and they can also eat normal human food.

But they also suck blood.

For them, bloodsucking is a source of mental pleasure, a way to enhance their strength and power.

Especially when they are seriously injured and have lost a lot of magic, they can recover quickly by drinking blood.

However, the quality of blood also varies.

For example, fresh virgin blood is very good, but there is even higher quality blood.

That is the blood of those special mediums.

At this moment, Xiaoyacheng felt that he had seen through the purpose of this Fourth True Ancestor.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will be very difficult for your daughter to wake up within two years."

"Even if she wakes up in the future, she will be frail and sickly for the rest of her life."

Theoretically speaking, the spirit's state ended when she was in the stone cave. Even the most powerful spirit should have woken up the moment it left Akatsuki Nagisa's body.

Moreover, Makoto Haramura unleashed several attacks at extremely low temperatures during this period. Such temperatures would freeze a living person to death, let alone a little girl who had fallen into a coma.

In fact, this is all because of Makoto Haramura.

Akatsuki Nagisa's psychic state didn't end on its own; rather, it was broken directly by Haramura Makoto during the psychic session.

After all, what White Yaksha coveted was not the soul of the original body itself, but the soul of the Fourth Progenitor.

So the White Demon forcibly pulled the original soul back from Nagisa's body.

This act of forcibly severing the connection naturally caused some irreversible damage to Akatsuki Nagisa and the original soul.

However, since the original soul is also the soul of the True Ancestor, this damage is completely unnecessary for her to care about.

But it's different for Akatsuki Nagisa.

No matter how high her aptitude is, or how powerful she is as a medium, she is still a young girl in elementary school.

How strong can the soul be?

That's all I have to say.

"If you want your daughter to be completely cured, you can send her to Itogami Island."

"You make the decision yourself."

……

"what--!"

"Bastards, let me go! Who are you?"

Through Natsuki Minami's abuse of power, Makoto Haramura, an unregistered resident, successfully boarded a plane bound for Itogami Island.

In the private cabin at the very front of the plane, Makoto Haramura slowly closed his eyes and entered his own mental space.

The moment he entered the mental space, he saw a scene before him that he couldn't quite describe.

Inside the square Japanese-style room, the White Demon, dressed in a black kimono, sat cross-legged on the floor, holding a whip about one meter long in her hand.