Accompanied by a dark shadow, it disappeared into the eye of the storm along with the silvery-white color.
The wind howled, and the wind flew far away across the sky.
In the sudden stillness, only Mikaela remained, standing alone and disheveled in the wind.
Those nebula-like, heavy, and mysterious eyes stared in the direction the wind was blowing, slightly lost in thought.
But the sound of grass being chewed nearby drew Michaela's attention.
She turned her head and looked over.
That was the white horse Gwen rode at the beginning.
The wind carried Victor and Gwen away, but it didn't take the white horse with it.
Right now, it's grazing with its head down, thoroughly enjoying its meal.
The goddess of abundance has bestowed divine power upon us; this grass grows so wide and large, and it tastes absolutely delicious.
"..."
Michaela fell silent for a moment, because she suddenly realized that Victor had really left.
He just left like that?
What does it mean to be attacked by extremists?
Is Gwen really a messenger of God? Could she be the human form of a goddess?
Michaela's mind became increasingly confused, and finally, she suddenly realized the most serious problem.
She seems to have become a tool.
They were manipulated at will and then cruelly abandoned here.
And then what? Where is she? How is she going to get back?
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the bushes nearby.
Countless subhumans with different appearances, physiques, and characteristics emerged one after another.
The leader was a tiger-man who looked very strong.
But the tiger-man was very strange; it did not have a human appearance, but rather stood upright like a strong tiger.
Michaela was startled by the sight of that tall figure and the appearance of a group of demi-humans.
Her legs gave way, and she collapsed weakly onto the grass.
Those eyes, as deep and mysterious as the starry sky, looked at this group of demi-humans with confusion and fear.
My God, these hairy creatures are all... demi-humans?
Are they going to eat her?
Gradually, the demi-humans slowly approached Michaela and surrounded her.
Michaela closed her eyes in fear, and a tear of humiliation slowly slid down her cheek.
God... I am destined not to offer my pure body to you.
However, the next second, the tiger-man's deep voice rang out above her head:
"Mr. Victor informed us when he left that you would be safely returned to Shulbourne."
These words stunned Michaela, who opened her eyes with a mixture of disbelief and doubt.
She was even more puzzled when she saw the demi-humans bowing to her.
"And also..."
The lead tiger-man said in an extremely respectful voice:
“Mr. Victor, I hope you can take in my fellow countrymen.”
"From now on, they will live with you."
Michaela looked around at the scene, and her mind, which was already somewhat frightened, began to feel dizzy.
"ah?"
So many demi-humans, and she's supposed to raise them all by herself?
That must cost a fortune in food expenses!
Images of gold coins floated through her mind.
But Viktor's request made her grit her teeth.
She reached out and covered her star-like eyes with the black veil again.
She then stood up and resumed her usual gentle, spring-like demeanor.
"I see."
"But when I got to Shulbourne, I had one request."
Michaela looked at the few cow-like demi-humans lying on the ground grazing, calmed herself down slightly, and said:
"Please do not arbitrarily eat the land and crops of Shulburn!"
......
Aurelion wandered aimlessly through the vast courtyard and flowerbeds, her mind in turmoil.
The female tiger-man stood beside her, her hands behind her back, standing still like a majestic statue.
Priscilla sat in the chair Victor had just sat in, holding a fresh cup of hot tea, the warm steam rising into the air.
I sat quietly in the chair, watching Aurelion turn left and right.
After finishing her cup of hot tea, Xiang Zilan offered to refill it for her.
Priscilla was somewhat flattered and stammered in response:
"Th...thank you."
Then, she picked up the cup and continued drinking.
I've already had my eighth cup.
I feel a bit...really need to use the restroom.
However, out of politeness, and because this catgirl maid was a servant of the mage, she was not allowed to refuse.
Moreover, she had always been by the side of the imperial princess, so her status must have been quite high.
If someone is willing to serve her, she'll definitely drink it if they pour it for her.
Vanilla stood there, smiling politely at her.
However, doubts were also quietly rising in her mind.
She had never seen anyone drink so much.
Is this new owner so thirsty?
And she's not afraid of getting burned?
The next second, the two accidentally glanced at each other and then smiled politely at each other.
Time passed quietly in this silent passage.
Finally, as a gust of wind swept by, everyone instinctively raised their hands to shield their eyes.
When they opened their eyes again, the familiar trench coat appeared before them.
Victor is back.
However, he was also holding someone in his arms.
That was Gwen, whom he had forcibly rendered unconscious.
Vanilla was overjoyed to see Victor return, and her tail wagged involuntarily.
When Priscilla saw Victor, she was also very happy.
Because she finally didn't have to drink tea anymore.
After putting down her teacup, Priscilla also stood up from her chair.
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