The devil doesn't want to seduce you

The Bounty Commune is the most famous building and location in the small town of Kanris, and its architectural style can be called sacred and serious.

Louis, who stepped into the front hall, was fascinated by the roof and windows covered with graffiti of god statues here for a while. If it weren't for the four characters "Bounty Mission" clearly written on the notice board at the door, he would probably feel that he Came to a church.

"Come here and just take off the tasks you want to do, and then go to the counter to declare."

Garcia frowned and walked forward, holding Louis in his hands naturally and affectionately, leaving Varen to follow behind silently.

Currently, the task with the highest reward on the bulletin board is killing monsters, which is very unlucky, because killing monsters is the most thankless task here-although the reward is a bit higher than other tasks , but the difficulty of the task has increased exponentially.

Louis couldn't quite understand what was written in those tasks—it was a bit embarrassing, although he could communicate with the language of this world, he couldn't understand the words, just like a string of characters that he could read but couldn't understand them Therefore, at this time, the poor little devil could only snuggle up to Garcia's side in silence.

After all, it seems absurd to tell Garcia directly that "he cannot read."

"According to the bounty of mission No. 46, we need to do about eight such missions before we can buy three tickets." Garcia glanced at Varun grimly at one side, and the boy was shrinking like a little chick. neck.

He tried his best to keep this seductive vixen away from his Louis. It would be even better if he could disappear completely: "If there are only the two of us, as long as we accept all the tasks of beheading monsters today, we will You can buy two tickets. Do you really want to take Valen, little Louis?"

Louis, who was named, turned his head, glanced at Varen with ignorant eyes, then smiled sweetly, and raised his hand to stroke Al's head twice like a pet dog.

"It makes me feel good to see him."

"...Aren't you in a bad mood when you see me?" Garcia felt sour.

Louis comforted himself for a while before raising his eyes to look at Garcia's face.

Every line is as beautiful as it has been carefully carved, and the skin is also porcelain white and delicate. The whole figure is more like a sculpture by an artist, and each floating point is a golden ratio.

He immediately felt that the air was much fresher: "No, I feel better."

Garcia's obsession was deep, and he gritted his teeth at the top of Varen's head that Louis had stroked, as if he was about to peel off that piece of scalp now: "Then why don't you touch me?"

Louis: "..."

This style has a tendency to be bewitched by his racial talent.

Fortunately, the other people here just looked at him with pure praise, which made him convinced that his racial talent really didn't take effect.

He didn't respond to Garcia's questioning, but just blinked his eyes with a pitiful expression like a small animal begging for food: "Garcia, when are we going to do the mission? I want to find my family."

This attitude is too familiar and easy to use for Louis.

Whenever he meets an unsolvable suitor, Louis will look at the other party aggrievedly and flatteringly, and change the subject——

Garcia raised his hand and fiercely tore off three bounty missions one after another: "Now! Here!"

He sort of understood that on weekdays he might still be able to bite the bullet and maintain an old rascal's attitude, but when it comes to Louis' special show, he will lose completely.

And like a chicken blood, always ready to go through fire and water for the other party.

But he has only known this little devil for less than a week, which is too abnormal.

Garcia's bewildered mind finally came to his senses, and he began to think about why he, an ancient monster, was pinned down by a weak little demon.

"Come on, let's report."

This is too strange, need time to think slowly.

As for now...

Garcia pretended to lower his head inadvertently, and glanced at the smaller palm he was holding.

Let's enjoy the benefits he cheated for now.

The monsters in the mission are not in the misty forest controlled by humans, so for Garcia and Louis, these missions are very simple.

The Forest of Darkness is the territory of monsters. Although the demons are not easy to enter, but because of Garcia's existence, the three of them can enter and leave the forest border at will without disturbing the forest guardian beasts.

"Is he going in with us too?"

Louis tilted his head and pointed to Varen's nose behind him: "Will he die easily if he goes in?"

After all, it's a new toy that I just got. Even if I don't take it to heart, it would be a pity to die before I get tired of playing with it.

"Don't worry." Garcia smiled evilly at Louis: "I will protect you two."

He turned his head again, facing Varen, smiling slightly, his eyes full of threats.

Fuck protection, Garcia sneered in his heart.

It was his last mercy not to push Varun directly into the monster's mouth.

As long as he is in danger, he will make some loopholes to ensure that this young man can die in an ugly way.

Anyway, Louis would never find out.

The three kinds of monsters in the mission are very powerful guys, so taking their heads back can earn a relatively high price-performance bounty.

Louis leisurely took the task list in his hand and studied it. Even if he couldn't understand the text, it was still easy to understand the photos.

The three mission monsters all have strange looks, only one kind of guy who looks like a mouse has been seen in his own world.

Louiston felt complacent, he raised his brows, and raised the task list to Garcia's eyes with bright eyes: "This kind of echinoderm is easy to find, as long as it digs holes in the ground."

"Then let Varen come." Garcia patted the little devil's head as if approving: "He said that he is willing to work for us, and now it's his turn to do such rough work."

Before Louis gave an order, Varen, who was standing on one side, spontaneously got up to find branches and vines to tie them in a row, and made a simple shovel for digging.

Echinodermata are social creatures and usually live underground in large groups.Of course, a single echinoderm has no attack power, but when they are dispatched in groups, many monsters will die from their sharp teeth and bacteria in their saliva.

This kind of monster is like a carnivorous locust. When it encounters its prey, it will swarm up and bite a two or three meter tall monster into a pile of bones in a few seconds.

Digging burrows to find echinoderms is obviously fatal to humans.

"Let me see—about thirty." Garcia took the task list, thinking about the possible ending of Valen.

As long as he pretends to be weak in protection, the opponent will soon be turned into minced meat.

After the rainy day, Garcia kindly smiled at Varen who was concentrating on finding the soft land: "Just find a good place and call us."

After finishing speaking, Garcia wrapped his arms around Louis, hugged Louis into his arms, tapped twice in the air, and sat in the dense shade of trees.

"Take the tail back." Garcia felt a chill on his arm, and when he turned his head, he saw a tail covered with scales twisting left and right, and there was a sharp arrow-like horn at the end.

"No." Louis, who finally got rid of outsiders for a while and wanted to let his tail out to let the wind out, shook his head arrogantly, and his tail was more cheerfully entwined.

"Speaking of... he will be fine, right?" He was a little uneasy, he knew about echinoderms, but he had never seen humans hunt and kill echinoderms.

For their Demon Race, a single spell can wipe out a nest of such monsters.

Garcia shook his legs, and his smile remained unchanged: "Don't worry, I will always pay attention to the situation. We want to take him in. He has to do something, right?"

Varun, who was concentrating on digging holes under the tree, turned his head slightly when the two of them didn't notice, as if he quickly glanced over where the two were sitting with his peripheral vision.

Immediately, he remained calm and continued to return his attention to the cave under his hand.

Echinodermata go wild when exposed to light.

Varen obviously didn't know much about this kind of monster, so he hoeed into the soil with a shovel lavishly, raising a piece of land.

The soft and easily collapsible soil clods under the ground made slight noises and fell sparsely, and a few rays of light shone in through the gaps between the ground.

Soon, rustling sounds came through the ground.

A mouse the size of a kitten, covered in potholed armor, crawled out of the hole and popped its head.

"—"

Immediately afterwards, thousands of echinoderms surged out, looking for the smell of flesh and blood, rushing towards them. The sound of "squeak" pierced the eardrums, making people almost feel sick.

"It's a little troublesome."

Louis sat on the tree and touched his nose. He stared intently at his new toy under the tree: "Garcia, do you want to save him?"

He might be able to escape the rats himself now, but it would be too difficult for him to save a human from those disgusting things.

Garcia sneered in his heart, but his face was comforting: "Don't worry, little Louis. He will definitely survive."

The human youth under the tree strode back a few steps. Of course, this was no match for the swift sprint of the Echinodermata. They waited for the opportunity and swarmed up, and saw that they had already climbed up Varun's legs along the bottom of his trousers.

Louis raised his hand to cover his eyes, but cast his gaze from between his fingers: "Garcia, if he dies, you have to pay me for another one that looks so good, okay?"

The little devil doesn't flash his tongue at all when he's acting coquettishly, probably because he's not yet an adult, and being coquettish and cute to please others isn't something he would be ashamed of.

In addition, it is really interesting to see Garcia being amused by his random eyes and movements.

On weekdays, Louis and his relatives and friends can perfectly test his appearance and look coquettish to make people obey, so he doesn't mind doing a little extra action to please others.

Varen's body was covered by hundreds of echinoderms, which made people get goosebumps.And looking at Garcia in a blink of an eye, he was slowly rubbing the fireball, as if the one who was about to die on the ground was just a half-dead dog.

Finally, after more than ten seconds, the boy under the tree could no longer be seen, but fell down after being eaten by a large number of echinoderms.

When the time was almost up, Garcia smiled indifferently, and the flames burned along the monsters all over the place, burning all the rats on the young man's body to ashes.

Louis didn't look at Varun who was lying down at all, but focused on the ashes of those monster beasts: "...you should leave a dead body, otherwise how can we do business?"

"It's okay, we'll catch something alive." Garcia was very confident. He jumped off the branch and opened his arms to Louis again, like they did when they met for the second time: "Little beauty, jump down."

"..."

Louis' face was ashen, and his delicate face was tense.He jumped with his temper, and was being held in the arms of Garcia's chest.

It feels so good.

Garcia squeezed the soft flesh around the opponent's waist lewdly, and then walked forward to check Al's "bones" in a good mood——

...he's not dead!

"……Owner."

Varun on the ground was covered in blood, and he opened his eyes weakly: "Help me..."

Louis squatted down, stretched out his small hand and touched Varun's dirty face: "Don't worry, let Garcia save you. He must have a way."

"Is it right?"

After finishing speaking, the little devil squatting on the ground raised his head and looked at Garcia, just in time to miss the gloom in the opponent's eyes.

"Yes, I will." Garcia forced a smile and injected gentle healing power into Varen's body.

Why does this human youth's clothes smell like magic weapons from the fairy world?

Garcia squinted at Varen.

While the little devil was pulling Garcia's clothes and acting coquettishly, Varen, who was still lying down, suddenly met Garcia's eyes and raised the corners of his lips.

It was an inevitable smile.