After hearing this, Livlu nodded and thought about it, then turned around and pretended to discuss it with his subordinate Duff.

"..."

And of course the agent was listening attentively.

Soon, when he heard that the Awakened One Duff actually agreed to form an alliance with the organization, agreed to take action, and even instigated Lifulu to attack those giant swords with the organization and eliminate them, he couldn't help but relax.

One breath.

"..."

Not long after, Livlu, who had finished the discussion, looked at the agent again who had a much better expression.

Next!

"!!"

When the agent smiled and was about to continue talking to Livlu about some details of cooperation and the division of spheres of influence after the war, he was shocked to see a trace of cruelty flashing in Lifulu's eyes.

There was a sharp light, and then she suddenly stretched out her hand, and a terrifying flat hair-band-like tenacious tentacle tore his whole body into two halves, and scarlet blood instantly spilled all over the floor.

"you……"

"Why, why..."

Being cut in half or something, he would definitely not die for a while, so of course the agent who was frightened, hurt, and frightened had blood gushing out from his mouth and nose, his intestines dripping all over the ground, and his eyes widened.

He stared at the smiling Livuru in confusion and asked.

He didn't understand. It was obvious that everything was going smoothly, and the other party's subordinates had obviously agreed and the other party was very willing. Why did he suddenly turn against him and be cruel to him now?

"laugh!"

"nothing!"

Livlu answered with a noncommittal smile, while still tasting the agent's blood on the tentacle that turned into a finger, and then continued to sarcastically say:

"You think..."

"I will be a gunman for your organization?"

"Compared to those guys, I seem to hate you more!"

Livlu just said this with a smile, and looked at the agent writhing and struggling on the ground in pain with cold eyes on the throne, until he died in the end, he sneered and looked back.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing the agent being killed and seeing Livlu not taking his own opinion, Duff didn't mind much and just stepped forward and asked angrily.

"Um……"

Livlu thought for a moment, and then smiled sweetly.

"It's definitely impossible to go to the Far East to help organize the organization!"

"but……"

As she said that, she paused and a sly smile appeared on her lips.

"Maybe……"

"We can do something else more interesting?"

Her words naturally made Duff frown, but he also understood that Livlu's decision was not something he could change, so he just nodded and stepped aside, and then asked no more questions.

"The flesh and blood of this old guy is not very tasty..."

"It seems..."

"I've been recovering from my injuries for so long. Is it time to go out and take some nourishment?"

After licking the blood on her fingertips and tapping on her bright red lower lip, Livlu finally stood up slowly and spoke pointedly.

at the same time!

When the entire army of the Great Sword Knights was preparing to attack the Far East, and when the agent of the organization had just been killed on the West Leaf Road, the same messenger, another agent, arrived almost at the same time.

In the extreme south, Isli was found in a mansion in a southern town, pretending to be an ordinary person living here.

Just like the agent who went to the Far West, he explained his purpose of coming, submitted the sincere document from the organization, revealed the reason why the giant swords attacked the organization, and also explained the future of those giant swords.

They were definitely not going to let go of the South's inferences and arguments, so they invited Yisli to form an alliance with the organization so that together they could besiege and eliminate those giant sword knights who were destroying the original order and world balance.

Of course, when the time comes, the city of Rabona, the holy city that helped the giants to cause harm, may also be wiped out together?

"..."

It's a pity that Yisli didn't respond in a hurry. After reading the letter, he just sat behind the gorgeous desk and pondered. He didn't say a word for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he stood up with the letter, walked to a window in the study, and began to overlook the street scene outside this small town.

"how?"

"Lord Yisli, what do you mean?"

"Your opinion is..."

the agent asked somewhat eagerly.

"..."

Yisli remained silent, just looking at the scenery outside the window with his hands folded, looking at the ordinary citizens who were busy coming and going just asking for a full stomach.

"you……"

After waiting for a while, the agent couldn't help it anymore. He was about to ask again, but he saw the Yisli moved and cut him into three pieces with a sword?

then!

The blood instantly dyed the wooden floor of the study on the second floor of the mansion red. At the same time, the agent's head slumped to the ground and opened angrily. His eyes were full of disbelief until they gradually dimmed and returned.

There is no trace of brilliance either.

"snort!"

"Only the weak like to live in groups and hug each other for warmth..."

"Ridiculous!"

Looking at the other party's dead-eyed head, Yisli replied disdainfully, and raised his hand, the letter turned into countless fragments and flew out the window in the wind.

"!!"

At this moment, a young man seemed to be startled by the movement in the study, and then he hurriedly opened the door and walked in. He was also startled by the agent's body.

It was obvious that the boy had just returned, so he seemed not to know about Yisli's meeting with the organization's agent.

Furthermore, if Claire were here, she would definitely find out that if that boy was not the Lackey she was looking for, who could he be?

I'm afraid no one would have thought that he would actually run from the far north to the far south, thousands of miles away, and then get together with Yisli, right?

"this!"

"Lord Yisli, what is going on?"

"He is an agent of the organization?"

"This is how the same thing?"

Of course, what Lackey is more concerned about now is why an agent of the organization was in Isli's room and then chopped into pieces?

"Some weakling!"

"Don't worry about him, how is Pricia?"

Yisli didn't want to answer or explain. He just changed the subject and asked about Pricia, because Pricia has been with Lucky recently and he hasn't asked about it for a long time.

"It's still like that..."

"I persuaded her and successfully made her give up eating flesh and blood..."

Hearing Yisli ask this kind of thing, Lackey naturally started talking excitedly.

"certainly!"

"Maybe it's not my fault, but her own fault?"

"she……"

"I seem to like the environment here and the people here very much, and then I try to restrain myself?"

As he spoke, Lackey's voice gradually became quieter.

In the past, he always thought that demons were evil. At the same time, it was the demons that destroyed everything he owned, including his life, family, parents, uncle, and brother, and caused him to become homeless and almost die.

When he arrived at Claire, he simply couldn't imagine his fate now.

And it was from that time on that he had a deep hatred and fear of monsters in his heart.

but……

It wasn't until he met Yisli in the far north, especially after meeting Pricia, that he suddenly discovered that the so-called demons, perhaps, were just like ordinary people like them and great swordsmen like Claire.

Are they just a group of poor people who were teased by fate, or rather, by the organization?
To be continued...