The smile on Veria's face vanished, and the joy in her heart gradually dissipated because of the two voices that appeared behind her.
Why is this happy time so short?
He finally managed to kill a few dark cultists to relax and get his blood pumping.
So quickly these fallen ones were all wiped out, and then the two people who shared joys and sorrows with me... no, not joys, but only sorrows, also came looking for me.
Take a deep breath, Vilia, take a deep breath.
He looked at the corpses of the dark cultists on the ground; these guys had become his acquaintances.
Even the guy who was hiding on the sidelines and pretending to be dead from the start of the fight was the same.
Faced with the wide-ranging attack of lightning, these fallen ones simply left without a word.
The deceased was in good condition at the grave and did not leave a review for the service; this is considered a positive review.
"Why are there only a few of you? With such limited strength, who do you think you are?"
"If you don't respect me, can't you struggle a few more minutes?"
Vilia also kicked the charred humanoid figure in front of him, then turned around to look at the two living devils.
"You've arrived..."
There seemed to be a smile on her face, but for some reason, it looked worse than crying.
“We’ve settled things over there, so naturally we had to come and see you. As expected of Vilia, we don’t need to worry about you at all.”
Smith patted Vilia on the shoulder, as if he was just concerned about him and nothing more.
But as an old friend of Smith's, Vera knew that the guy had more to say.
"Since you're in such good shape right now, I'm sure that going back to the office and reviewing documents won't be a problem for you, right, my old friend?"
Vilia: ...
(Mysterious voice-over: Isn't your map of the Yan Kingdom a little too short?)
Smith's point was valid, but Vilia disagreed with him.
He knew very well what kind of workload he would face if he went back now.
Vilia defeated the Fallen, the paperwork defeated Vilia, which is practically the paperwork defeating the Fallen. The work of the settlement is too powerful.
"No way!"
So he tried to struggle, looking for a suitable excuse to slack off a little longer.
Wisdom, use your wisdom, amazing wisdom, come out now!
Hey, I've got it!
It was as if a light bulb had appeared above Vilia's head, and an idea popped into his head.
“Evan, Smith, I know you are both thinking about the development and security of the settlement.”
In this regard, my thoughts are exactly the same as yours.
That's why I can't go back so soon; I need to guard this passage to prevent the Dark Cult from continuing their attacks.
The tasks in the office are now in your hands, both of you. I believe in you two!
"Oh, what a pity. I actually really enjoy handling paperwork, but now I have no choice..."
As Vilia spoke, he became more and more confident, and at the end he even pretended to wipe away tears and winked at the two people in front of him.
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