"Where are Mr. Clarford Lawrence and Miss Hero? There is a guest who must meet you."

When the two people who had returned home were enjoying the fresh grilled suckling pig in the room rented by the hotel, the soft silk wine and the deliciousness of fresh apples, a knock on the door and the innkeeper's inquiry interrupted the two people who were slightly drunk and teasing each other.

"We hate others' disturbances. Do you go and send these uninvited guests?"

"Well... It seems I shouldn't have saved a word just now." Lawrence put down his wine glass, stood up, and said again, "It's not that Amati didn't give up, so he came again, right? That would be troublesome..."

"Ye~ Don't worry. What comes from outside the door is not the smell of a guy who will make this table of delicacies fade." Speaking of this, Hero picked up the apple and smiled, then suddenly turned his head, "Wait, it's not what you did when we were away, right? The smell outside the door is the smell of a mature human woman~?"

"Haha..." Lawrence laughed twice, "How is this possible? I have been frustrated over the past few days to save you."

"Hmph~ Let's believe you again~"

After saying that, Hero, who continued to chew on the apple, put on his hat again with his free hand, and then covered up his tail with the sheet.

"Why, which distinguished guest came to visit?" Seeing that Hero was ready, Lawrence opened a small gap to the door.

However, Hero originally thought that Lawrence would soon drive away the uninvited guests outside the door who disturbed the two, but the fact was a different scene.

I don't know what the "human female" outside the door said to Lawrence in a very low voice that could not even hear the sharp ears of Hero. However, Hero keenly noticed that after hearing the whisper of the human female, the business-friendly smile on Lawrence's face was slightly undetectable, and then nodded to the human female outside the door.

"Hero, I'm really sorry. This is a senior I can't refuse." Lawrence turned around and said to Hero with a smile, as if what Hero saw just now was just an illusion. "It shouldn't be too long, but... I'd better say sorry first. As apologize, I'll buy some of the candied fruit you've always wanted, okay?"

"Male~ It turns out that it's always so unreliable~"

However, at this time, Hero had already poured a large glass of wine, making his temples dyed beautiful red. After putting down the wine glass, he spoke such an unknown word.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Hero. I'll be back as soon as possible."

After saying that, Lawrence opened the door a little more, revealing a gap that only allowed Lawrence to go out sideways - doing so obviously did not want Hero to see the human woman outside the door.

"You big fool..."

Although he noticed the incongruity of what happened just now, Hero, who was already a little drunk, did not think about it carefully - from the smell, Hero could tell that he was a mature and sexy human woman.

"Male, you really have a connection with the opposite sex~ But where do you put us in?"

After another big glass of wine, Hero began to feel a little confused when he talked to himself. Even the virtuous wolf who had lived for hundreds of years would be drunk. Especially in this case.

－－Wolf and spices (wolf and spices)－－

When the hotel owner left and returned to the small restaurant where Lawrence and the "human woman" were, he obviously had no memory of what had led the way for this woman just now.

And just now, this woman was "inviting" herself to leave the room and came downstairs, not using any normal means.

Just now, the moment the door opened, a dagger that was completely unreflective was already pressed against Lawrence's neck. Lawrence's cautious action of opening only a trace of the door became a move to help the other party. Due to the obstruction of the door and Lawrence's body, Hero in the room could not see these things that happened on the other side of Lawrence's body. In order not to get Hero into danger, Lawrence chose that way and left the room. Even though he knew that at such a sensitive time, such actions would definitely hurt Hero's heart. Lawrence could only hope that after the end of this matter, his explanation would be able to obtain Hero's forgiveness.

"Hypnosis? Or the legendary witch?" When the hotel owner left in front of him again, Lawrence said in a carefree manner as if he was completely distracted, "This lady, a guest like you is very unpopular."

"We are indeed uninvited guests... In short, I can only say I am very sorry for what happened just now, but I have to do that." When I said this, the woman opposite Lawrence pushed the dagger she had just used from the table to Lawrence.

Lawrence hesitated for a moment, but he still decisively picked up the black dagger and tested it a little. The material of the dagger was something Lawrence could not see, but it was obviously a good material that had been tempered for thousands of years. In addition, its almost reflective properties and very suitable size and weight make it extremely easy to hide and use. The most important thing is that the blade is very sharp and almost without any force, Lawrence scratched a wound on the skin of his fingertips.

When she saw this scene, Lawrence realized how wise the choice she made was. She could hand over this weapon, which was probably worth gold coins as the unit. Obviously, the woman on the other side was very confident. Even if she had such a weapon, she would not be her opponent. What's more, if her means of controlling the hotel owner, if it weren't for the church's hypnosis, she would probably be the mortal enemy of the church and the witches.

"If you like this, let's be apologized for my miserable behavior just now." The woman said indifferently.

However, these words obviously made Lawrence more alert to this woman. Can such things be given to others at will?

"It was made temporarily, and it was less than half the strength of a regular military baton. Unfortunately, regular military batons cannot be given away casually. There are... Forget it, what are you doing?" The woman waved her hand helplessly, "Let's introduce myself first. My name is Isabelle Bear Grylls."

When he said this, the woman who claimed to be Isabella took out a small thing and threw it in the middle of the table.

"We found out from the market, Mr. Clarford Lawrence, you know where this thing comes from, right?"

And on the table, it was the little thing that had left Lawrence and most of the merchants in this small town busy, that kind, that, except for the occasional darkness of fluorescence, was completely unavailable for casting, and could not extract any useful things, the silver-white ore.

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Chapter completed!