The next morning, something strange came knocking on the door.

Ranxi had no idea that the manor had been seized by Junlin, so she went to open the door.

What came into view was a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure.

Unfortunately, it's a strange thing.

The woman was somewhat surprised to see that it was Ranxi who opened the door, but she didn't take it to heart.

They simply assumed that Ranxi was the new prey of the manor owner.

So he handed an invitation to Ranxi.

Then, with her slender fingertips gently tracing Ranxi's cheek, she said with a smile, "This is an invitation to the party. Remember to come!"

Good prey.

This is the woman's evaluation of Ranxi: "A half-demon, it should be very nourishing after eating her."

Thinking this, the woman couldn't help but lick her red lips.

Ranxi gripped the invitation tightly.

She was a half-demon, and now she had become Junlin's disciple, so naturally she could see through the other party's identity.

The only reason she didn't act immediately was because the other party was there to deliver an invitation.

This is an invitation to a bizarre party.

Although I don't know why they sent the invitation, I know that if I act rashly, it might affect King's Landing's plans.

So Ranxi closed the door without any hesitation.

The woman was taken aback upon seeing this, then smiled, thinking, "She really does have a temper."

I really don't know how that guy did it.

Why would you choose a half-demon as your prey and bring it to your home? Aren't you afraid of being hacked to death in the middle of the night?

Thinking this way.

The woman turned and left with a graceful gait.

at the same time.

Ranxi handed the invitation to Junlin, who had just gotten up, saying, "Master, this is a strange invitation."

"Um?"

Junlin looked at the invitation with some surprise.

Invitation letter?

It must have been an invitation to the original owners of the manor, their family.

After all, he had just seized the manor yesterday.

As for the owner of the manor, he had eliminated him completely, and not a single word of it was leaked out.

Junlin took the invitation and glanced at it casually.

really.

Just as Junlin had suspected, the party was hosted by the original owner of the manor, not him.

However, the lack of an invitation does not mean he cannot go!

Junlin casually changed the name on the invitation to his own, then put the invitation away.

"Since they've extended such a sincere invitation, let's go over and take a look tonight."

Ranxi opened her mouth. She wasn't blind; she had watched as Junlin changed what wasn't his name to his own.

So, the woman just now didn't invite Junlin?

That manor...

Ranxi realized that she seemed to understand something.

"Master! Waaaaah!"

A dark shadow darted into Jun Lin's arms in a flash.

"What's the matter?"

Junlin looked at the sobbing Moyu in his arms, puzzled. Why was she crying so early in the morning?

Mo Yu pouted and looked up at Jun Lin with her big, watery eyes. "Master, am I never going to grow up?"

"Forehead……"

Junlin pondered for a long time.

Never grow up?

Of course it won't grow up!

Unless her magical language skills surpass those of Junlin in the Desolate Region, she cannot break the "curse" that she is a little girl.

Even if they use their abilities to transform into human form, they will quickly revert to their original form due to the "curse".

Junlin patted Moyu's little head and gently comforted him, "Good boy, even if you never grow up, you will always be your master's most beloved disciple."

Mo Yu pouted, but how could she be a master's wife if she never grew up?

If she can't be the master's wife, then all the beatings she suffered for saying she wanted to be the master's wife were for nothing.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Errou, who was secretly eating the food made by the little fox in the kitchen, noticed the commotion and immediately came over.

"It's alright, Master's wife."

Moyu pouted and snuggled against Junlin's chest.

The Master's aura is reassuring.

So what if I never grow up? I'm fine as I am now.

Moyu quickly resigned himself to his fate.

There's nothing we can do if they don't acknowledge it.

However... I can't keep Ranxi as my comrade-in-arms, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to watch Ranxi rise to power.

Junlin chuckled as he looked at the Demon Language in his arms. In fact, he could break the curse on the Demon Language.

After all, he was the one who created this curse.

But he has no intention of resolving the issue.

Because this rebellious child is a traitor to his master, the curse can be lifted when he stops being a traitor.

"Oh, let's eat then! The little fox has already prepared breakfast." Errou didn't care about this matter; eating was more important.

soon.

The little fox served breakfast to the table.

Since we got the little fox, our travels have become noticeably more enjoyable.

Errou ate with great relish.

Ranxi is the same.

...

On this day, Ranxi stayed at home cultivating.

Junlin, meanwhile, strolled around the eerie city with Errou, Moyu, and the little fox.

In the eerie city, daytime is only slightly brighter than nighttime.

It's eerie, half-eerie, that humans live in the same place.

People have become accustomed to the rules of the eerie city and rarely break them.

But people can never adapt to the bizarre rules of killing.

Often, rejection is the trigger.

"This handsome guy..."

"How dare you!"

With a single kick, the eerie woman who had come forward to speak to him vanished into thin air.

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