Chapter 37

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[Why are you so late?]

Do I need to listen to that insidious little bat? One thing that Leberianz clearly differed from Grecan was his arrogance caused by his birth.

It was no exaggeration to say that Leberianz, who was born as the master of the arrogant bat clan, spreads misfortune from head to toe.

And he wants me to make him a slave or something?

As Mirania’s face contorted, Malandor looked troubled.

“I can’t help it. This is the only night of obedience.”

“…”

“I thought it was a dangerous beast. It’s not necessary for an animal who can’t talk.”

Mirania stopped Malandor from trying to close the lid and asked, “Can’t you make a new one?”

“I’m glad I was able to make this.  I told you, it’s a very rare ingredient. I can’t get any more for myself right now.”

“…”

“I can make it if you want me to make a new one, but it’s hard to promise that time.”

Mirania agonized, but there was no other way, “I’ll borrow it.”

“Hmm, can a beast talk?” Malandor squinted.

“It’s only dangerous because it socializes less, but it can speak.”

At that time, wolves and bats that growled at each other became less socialized and became dangerous beasts.

Mirania tried to take the night of obedience from Malandor, but Malandor only grinned and Mirania only clicked her tongue.

“Can’t you give it to me easily?”

“Then tell me what you want.”

Malandor laughed loudly at Mirania’s blunt words.

“It’s good to talk about it, don’t you think?”

“Can’t I give you three bottles of blood?”

“No.”

Mirania frowned and added, “Then four bottles?”

“That’s enough blood.”

“Then what do you need?”

Malandor grinned, “Four hours.”

Mirania squinted at him flirting and said coldly, “Don’t be nervous. How long will I be deceived by your vague words?”


Mirania’s golden eyes were full of doubts.

“You’re so mean, Mirania. Don’t you trust me that much?”

When Malandor slowly acted as if he had been hurt, Mirania responded mercilessly, “I’d rather trust the king of men than trust you.”

“…That’s too much.”

The previous kings of the human continent were those who could do anything for their self-interest.

Malandor clicked his tongue and looked down sadly and said, “It wasn’t like this before.”


“I realized a lot when I was beaten and backstabbed by a vicious swindler.” (Mirania)

Before meeting Malandor, Mirania was docile and naive, though not interested in worldly affairs. After she fell victim to Malandor’s scams and lies, she became a great witch, united with suspicions.

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