In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

But it is the only one that has never shown anything of itself.

No...it's not that nothing has been shown.

But no one could discover what it had shown.

People who live in the mountains all their lives cannot see the grandeur of the mountains.

And that's the situation with them.

That behemoth... is so huge...

Niezlei even suspected that the terrifying source stone that spread to every corner of the world was a little curse displayed by the other party.

He still doesn't know the other person's true identity, but he has sensed something unusual in his life.

"…Why are you asking that?"

Niezlei adjusted his posture slightly, slowly raised his head, and looked at Maria in front of him.

Even he himself did not notice that the way he addressed Maria changed from "you" to "you".

I thought that these two new Banshee Lords and Banshee Queens were just here to visit me.

But now it seems... these two people may not be that simple.

Even Nezrei felt a little uneasy when he heard the question Maria asked.

He doesn't want to talk about these things too much.

Even though he was warlike, he didn't dare to touch that overly grand existence.

The Sarkaz are the oldest race in this world, but they are also the race that knows the least about this world.

On this land called Terra, there are so many things hidden that are hard to look at, enough to destroy a person's worldview.

They are so powerful that just a simple glance from them could plunge the entire Sarkaz into an irretrievable situation!

In the face of such a disaster, he dared not be careless in the slightest.

He knew that he had no ability to interfere with the opponent, but he also knew that he could be the goalkeeper.

He couldn't interfere with the beast, but he could instead suppress others from looking for the beast.

At least, if you don't have a power that surpasses his, you are not qualified to face the giant beast...

In response to Niecile's vigilant questioning, Maria spoke calmly, words that made Niecile unable to look directly at her.

"I want to kill Him..."

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No. 275: Make way.

Maria's words were very calm... so calm that Niezrei even thought for a moment that Maria was joking.

But after seeing Maria's serious look, he realized that the other party was not trying to ease the atmosphere by saying such words.

She really... intended to hunt the giant beast!

"..."

Neczrei did not answer, he just stared at Maria in front of him silently.

His movements became light and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

In the quiet room, even the sound of breathing gradually quieted down...

After a moment, he lowered his head.

"Please leave, Banshee Princess."

Neczre said.

"You are still welcome in the Scavenger Court... but at least, for now, we do not welcome your questions."

"Now, please leave."

"Tomorrow, there is a meeting between the royal courts that we need to attend to."

As Niecile said this, he made an act of seeing the guest off.

He didn't want to talk about these things too much...at least not now.

Bozhuokaste, who was standing by, also stepped forward, ready to escort the two distinguished people away.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

But Maria just sat there.

She said nothing but didn't move either.

She just looked at Niecilei in front of her with calm eyes.

Lamaren, who was standing by, looked at Maria's resolute attitude and pursed her lips. After a moment, she took the initiative to speak.

"Respected Scavenger King, this matter is very important to us. Please tell us the secret..."

"You have crossed the line, Banshee Lord."

Neczrei did not answer, he just warned Ramalen lightly.

A dark wave of air spread out from the feet of his unique skirt, emitting a sinister black aura.

"I respect you, banshee, and I hope you can give me the same respect. I don't want to tell you these things..."

Neczrei spoke calmly.

But his words proved that he did know what Maria wanted to know.

This was enough for Maria.

After a moment of silence, Maria finally spoke.

"Lamaren."

"Ok?"

"Can you step out for a few minutes?"

Maria's voice was soft, but her words were particularly cold.

Bozhukasti, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment, then decisively raised his weapon.

"what are you planning to do?"

"Put down your weapons, Bodracasti, and do not be rude to your honored guest!"

Niezlei tapped his disciple lightly, then looked at Maria.

motioning for her to continue.

Maria nodded slightly in response to his tolerance, then looked at Ramalen beside her.

"You should go out for a while."

"But……"

Ramalen was a little worried.

She frowned and looked at Maria in front of her.

She already knew the terrible power that Maria carried, but she also knew that Nezrei, who had earned the title of God of War in the long history of the Sarkaz, was by no means a good person.

If a real fight breaks out, the outcome is still unknown!

There are many ways to get information, there is no reason to stick to one place.

But Maria's attitude was simple.

"Go out."

She reached out her hand, gently stroked Ramalen's sad little face, and nodded slightly.

"I'll be fine."

"……this."

"Trusting your lover is also part of maintaining a relationship, Banshee Lord."

Nieci Lei on the side nodded slightly and began to advise.

He also realized what Maria wanted to do, but he also had confidence.

There will be no accidents when two people communicate.

"I understand."

Although she still frowned, Ramalen understood that the two men had made their decision.

In that case, there was no point for her to say anything more. After nodding slightly, she stood up and prepared to leave.

The young man Bozhukasti chose to leave openly.

He believed that his teacher would be fine.

Soon, the two of them evacuated the conference room, and only Maria and Niezrei were left in the room.

Neither side took action immediately, but just sat there and looked at each other silently.

"You are not a banshee... nor a blood demon..."

After another moment of silence, Niezlei suddenly spoke, and his words were directed at Maria's identity.

"Yes."

Maria had no intention of hiding her identity, she just looked at the other person with her eyes slightly narrowed.

“But that’s not important.”

"This is important, ma'am."

Since there were no outsiders around, Niezilei didn't bother to hide anything. He just opened his mouth and spoke slowly in his weird accent.

"Although the Banshees are naturally free and easy, I don't think they would so easily make a foreigner their queen... I also heard that the Banshee King City has now fallen..."

"Are you doubting?"

Maria probably guessed what the other person was thinking.

Because you feel you are untrustworthy and a foreign spy?

"That's not my intention, ma'am. I see the potential in the Banshee Lord... Although she's young, she's a rare master of Originium. With time, she'll achieve even greater accomplishments."

As Niecile spoke, he raised his body slightly again.

"I'm just feeling emotional. She would choose you to be her princess... What secrets do you have?"

Under the white cloth, Niezilei's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a strong sense of interrogation.

He is a strong Sarkazist, and his loyalty is to the entire existence of the Sarkaz.

He didn't have an extreme aversion to outsiders, but he definitely didn't like them either.

Although he had no right to interfere with the Banshee Lord's choice of his own princess, he reserved the right to raise questions.

He was surprised that Maria knew about the legendary beast... but that was just surprise.

He wouldn't tell you the specific details about the behemoth.

"I need to remind you something... sir."

Maria leaned back slightly with a calm look in her eyes.

"Between us, there is no question of who chooses who."

"..."

"Let's skip the extra words for now. Neither you nor I like this."

Maria saw that the other party was trying to maneuver.

But she didn't give him this chance.

She didn't want to waste too much time.

"…You gave up your last chance."