The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

The night gradually deepened.

During the time when everyone planned to watch the night in shifts and alternately go to sleep, a dark shadow, like a bat flying in the night, silently sprang out of a tent in the center of the camp and landed on it. There is a distance on the trail, exposing yourself to the night light.

This person is naturally Sean.

"It's really stubborn."

Sheehan wiped his sweat, as if it took a lot of effort.

However, Sheehan's face was full of refreshment, giving people a very happy and carefree feeling.

"Actually persisted for three full hours, as expected of a Demon Race expert at level 77."

But in this way, Sheehan finally suppressed the opponent fiercely.

"Perhaps, I surprisingly like this kind of secret work."

No, it doesn't seem to be an accident.

Because Sean is not a personality that likes to be in the limelight, but hopes to live an ordinary life in obscurity. Even if there is something that must be done, he wants to do it without attracting anyone's attention. Name, so compared to high-profile actions on the bright side, Sheehan prefers this kind of covert action, which will make him very energetic and very emotional.

"In ancient times, my character would have to be a killer, an assassin, or a secret member of an underground organization?"

Such Shine actually became a hero in another world, I really don't know if I should laugh.

"Then we'll see if things go smoothly or not."

Sheehan stretched and muttered.

"Anyway, what should be done has been done, just wait for the final harvest."

Leaving such words, Sheehan turned around and went to the location of his tent.

However, just as Sheen was halfway there, there was a sound of rapid breathing and chaotic footsteps.

"Um?"

Sheehan only felt a familiar magic coming towards him, which made him startled slightly, raised his head, and looked forward.

The next moment, on the path leading to the camp in front, a figure appeared in Sheehan's field of vision.

"Melika?"

Sean was a little surprised.

The one who appeared here was Melika.

However, for some unknown reason, Melika ran towards this side as if she was running away, as if she was afraid to avoid something, and her beautiful face was full of eagerness.

"What's going on here?"

Sean couldn't help but wonder.

But then, Sheehan felt a magic power again, which made him frown.

"So that's what happened, that's what happened."

Sheehan figured out what was going on.

At the same time, Merika, who was in front of her, also found Sheehan.

"He... Mr. Sheehan?"

Melika stopped immediately, the eagerness on her face turned into astonishment.

In that way, as if he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and met the victims of the wolf pack, he was full of helplessness and pity.

Sheehan really wanted to ask the other party what was going on with such an expression.

Melika, what did you think of yourself?

Sean couldn't help rolling his eyes.

However, Sean's movements were not slow.

"come over."

Sheehan grabbed Melika's hand while she didn't respond.

"Huh? Huh?" Melika said in a panic, "Mr. Sheehan, what are you going to do?"

It seemed that Melika had misunderstood something.

Sheehan was too lazy to explain.

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car...Bah! It's time to hide!"

Saying this, Sheehan didn't give Melika a chance to resist, just shoved this delicate elf girl into the grass beside her, and hid the girl.

hide,

Sheehan was still thinking wildly.

"If this kind of plot appears in a fan drama, the result must be that both men and women hide in pairs, hugging each other intimately in a crowded corner, and the screen is full of pink ambiguous atmosphere, right?"

However, this kind of plot is a bit brainless, and it turns out that it is not necessary at all.

Like now, Sheen has no reason to hide at all, just hide Melika well.

Immediately, on the trail ahead, another figure ran towards this side.

"Huh? How is it you?"

Disappointing words were mixed with the accident, which came from the mouth of the nouveau riche-like eldest young master.

Who else could it be but Magrey?

"Yo, young master, the night is good tonight." Xien greeted the other party enthusiastically as if nothing happened, and said, "Are you here for a walk too?"

"I'm not that bored." Magrey said dismissively: "That kind of thing doesn't matter at all, let me ask you, have you seen Melika?"

That tone didn't look like an inquiry at all, but rather like an order.

Sheehan narrowed his eyes.

"Merika? I didn't see it?" Xien said with a deep meaning: "What? Is the young master looking for Melika?"

"Otherwise, can I still find you?" Magrey said angrily: "I'm here to ask Melika to practice the spell of "Magic Item", as long as she hears my correct and loud chant, Melika, who is a magician, will definitely be impressed by me."

Impressed?

If Melika knew the true meaning of the so-called incantation, and heard your upright and loud chant, she would have laughed outright and became the first elf in history to die of laughter.

Of course, this is a secret, and it cannot be said casually.

but...

"I don't know if Melika will be impressed by you, eldest young master, but I am impressed." Sheehan said with a half-smile: "Even if you have been taught a lesson once, you still dare to pester Melika, I have to say, young master, you are very courageous."

"Ugh..." Margaret was shaken immediately, but still retorted: "I... I'm just here to invite Melika, and I won't do anything to her, even Thiel can't be unreasonable. Is it reasonable to move me just like this?"

"Is that so?" Sheehan pointed casually, "Then why did the eldest young master look like he was chasing after something?"

"Then... that's because Melika ran away without saying a word when she saw me! Of course I have to chase!" Magrey said angrily: "It's rare that Tierra has gone to patrol, Vivi. Captain An was also discussing something with that guy Alis, Rumiya fell asleep again, and only Melika was watching the night outside the tent, how could I miss this opportunity?"

I said, Young Master, you sound like a flower-picking thief with bad intentions, right?

Sheehan began to consider whether to bury this guy directly here.

However, Sheehan also knew that in this camp, it was impossible for Magrey to take action on Melika, otherwise he would definitely die ugly.

But he looked like a playboy who was planning to entangle a girl from a good family, which really made people not really want to let him go.

Why don't you just learn the routines in the novel here and slap him in the face?

But that seems a bit vulgar.

In this case...

"Ah, Melika is there."

Sheehan suddenly pointed forward and exclaimed.

"Merika? Where is it!?"

Margaret's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned his head to look in the direction Sheen pointed.

At this moment, Sean moved.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, Sheehan slashed Margrey's back with a knife.

"Gah!"

Margaret let out a strange cry, and then fell to the ground, his feet twitched a few times, and he didn't move.

Sheehan maintained the posture of chopping down the knife, looking at Margaret who fell to the ground, and suddenly woke up.

"This seems to be a common routine, doesn't it?"

Forget it, you can achieve the goal.

"Anyway, let's bury people first."

Sheehan grabbed Magrey's foot and dragged it towards the forest next to him.

"Wait...wait! Don't be impulsive!"

Melika, who witnessed this scene with her own eyes, finally couldn't hide it and rushed out.