"I don't know anything about magic, so I'll have to leave this to you."
After saying that, Lia stretched her stiff body, yawned, and left looking slightly tired.
Only Henney and Victor remained standing there, silent.
The atmosphere gradually became a little awkward.
Normally, if Henne were alone with the professor, she might feel a little flustered, but she would never feel this way.
She lowered her head and cautiously peeked at Viktor, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Professor, I..."
"Tell me, why did she suddenly sleep for so long?"
Victor spoke calmly, his voice very soft, but to Henney's ears, it was a different story.
Hene lowered her head slightly, placed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and moved her fingers back and forth.
"I……"
That's right, Cocotte slept for a full two weeks.
Even for this lazy dog elf, it definitely seems a bit abnormal.
"Perhaps it was my mistake, but... I'm not quite sure what exactly happened."
"All I know is that Kokot's consciousness seems to be trapped in the garden."
Victor raised an eyebrow slightly.
In reality, the garden itself did not develop consciousness due to Cocotte's magic.
However, she had been sleeping in the garden, which caused part of her consciousness to shift to the garden while she was sleeping.
In other words, the garden today is part of the Cocote.
This is also why Henney rushed to the garden.
Hearing what Lia said, she worried that Victor would really tear the garden down.
Even if all else fails, Professor Victor's magic has deeply impressed people.
When faced with a difficult problem, the professor usually casts several large-scale area-of-effect spells.
Let's blow it up first.
If the garden is destroyed, then Cocotte might never wake up again.
Fortunately, Victor simply burned away the sharp and aggressive thorns with his blazing flames.
Even in that final, fierce battle against the giant petals, he utilized the wood element, which was more compatible with the magic of nature.
They rescued Cocote from the tightly packed flower bud.
At that moment, the raven on his shoulder delivered a message to Viktor:
"The demon is not in her, Victor."
Victor's face remained expressionless. He stared at Hennie and said calmly:
"Then I need an explanation."
Hene took a deep breath and nodded.
"I see."
She turned around and opened the closed window.
He leaned out halfway and beckoned with his hand, as if summoning something.
Immediately afterwards, a pure white cloud drifted back from high above.
When the white cloud saw Cocot lying quietly in bed, it became unusually excited and even increased its flight speed.
But as it approached the window, its shapeless eyes saw Victor and froze.
But when it approached the window and saw Victor standing there, it suddenly stopped in fear.
It's not that I'm afraid of Viktor, but rather that it's the moment I'm facing him.
The crow's single, deep eye was fixed on the pure white cloud.
Cloud hid behind Henei in fear, curling up like a little child.
Victor looked at the clouds and raised his eyebrows slightly:
"I should have known."
The existence of demons attracts other demons, and similarly, demons also have different personalities.
The wrathful demon is naturally prone to anger, while the greedy demon is exceptionally greedy.
So what happens to the demons drawn by laziness?
Victor had assumed that the Sloth Demon would possess Kokot and keep him in a deep sleep until now.
In reality, the Lazy Demon is too lazy to even do that.
Rather than saying that the Sloth Demon was attracted by Lightton, who was also a demon, it's more accurate to say that...
Victor's gaze was fixed on a small puppy lying on the white cloud.
It's lying on the cloud with its bottom sticking up, fast asleep.
The snot bubble was so big it almost tipped over its body.
Even Kokote found the soft clouds incredibly comfortable to sleep on.
How could the devil of laziness let it go?
Victor stepped forward, reached out, and grabbed the puppy Fate by the scruff of its neck.
However, the puppy remained asleep, and did not respond even when Victor shook its body.
Until Victor's cold voice rang in its ears:
"If you don't wake up soon."
“I’ll make sure you never get to sleep again, Pukki.”
The next instant, the puppy's eyes snapped open.
I felt wide awake, as clear as day.
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