The Holy Maiden of Darkness bit her lip tightly, her hands trembling uncontrollably again.

The pupils that were originally as dark as an abyss were full of entanglements and struggles.

At this moment, she no longer knew whether to call Durkan's words naive, stupid, crazy, or magnanimous.

She didn't understand, and couldn't tell what the devil wanted.

but.

If she follows the most real impulse in her heart at this moment.

This great kindness.

She couldn't trample it.

Even if it may be a conspiracy, it may be a trap.

She should also be naive once, stupid once, crazy once, and show her demeanor once!

Since she admitted that she didn't understand.

Is a creature she can't understand at all really qualified to assert its nature?

If she easily judged some things, resulting in her repaying kindness and revenge, and not distinguishing between right and wrong, it would be equivalent to her complete negation of the principles she regarded as the standard!

"tell me your name!"

The Holy Maiden of Darkness shouted as if she had made up her mind.

"Talomati."

Durkan replied rather lazily, and was so busy leaving that he didn't even bother to look back at the Holy Maiden of Darkness.

Dozens of seconds passed like this.

Until the figures of Durkan and his party were about to completely disappear from the vision of the Dark Maiden.

She started throwing her head up and shouting:

"Talomati! If I meet you again one day, even if we are enemies at that time, even if you are a devil, I will choose to try to trust you once! I will treat it as a repayment for your kindness, and I will settle with you!"

The Dark Maiden took a deep breath, put her hands on her chest, as if swearing to the gods:

"In Myria's name—I promise you!"

......

far away.

"Humph."

Durkan just shook his head with a smile.

He ignored the Holy Maiden of Darkness who couldn't see her figure clearly even when she turned her head.

This time it should be really doing good deeds.

wrong.

What is this called.

He is always doing good deeds!

Durkan thought so, but as he walked, he found that Clay began to deviate from their team and walked in another direction.

"Hey, you can't see the way, so don't go back to the Demon Realm!"

Durkan shouted to Clay.

Clay paused for a moment when he heard that.

"We are not all the same, I will find a safe position until the end of the movie world."

Clay's tone suddenly became extremely cold and replied.

However, what Clay didn't expect was that Durkan trotted to his side and asked him happily:

"Clay, are you interested in going to play with us?"

Durkan's tone seemed to be inviting him to a celebration banquet.

Although it was a troubled time, with the abilities of a group of them, everywhere they went was a sight.

"Don't forget, we are enemies after leaving the shadow world..."

Clay responded unceremoniously to Durkan, but halfway through his words, he seemed to remember Durkan's previous conversation with the Holy Maiden of Darkness, frowning and asked again:

"Do you still want to say your naive 'An enemy can't be a friend'?"

"No, no, this is what a friend gave me."

Durkan shook his finger and corrected Clay.

"Hmph, whether you become my enemy or my friend, you will regret it. It's good for you to stay away from me now."

Clay still said coldly.

"Ha ha!!"

Hearing Clay's words, it seemed that Durkan had a good time.

Indeed, the Corrupt Bishop, whether you are your enemy or your friend, cannot escape death.

But for Durkan, no matter whether Clay is on his side or on the opposite side, he is unexpectedly a noble person.

"Clay, you guys are surprisingly interesting! Don't worry, I have cut off the live broadcast, even if I go to gamble with you, I won't be discovered by the Federation of Kingdoms!"

In Clay's surprise, Durkan suddenly put his hand on Clay's shoulder, and said to Clay with a smirk.

With the other hand, he picked up the bag full of concentrated magic spar and shook it, making a "jingle jingle" sound full of money.

This is an extremely precious circulation material that they exchanged for the currency of the demon world before they left the demon world.

Just by listening, you can tell that these magic crystals can be exchanged for a lot of money, so you must have a good time.

"..."

Clay was silent.

But his silence already clearly represented that he was moved.

Damn!

How can I refuse this!

"I can only be friends with you for one more day..."

Clay said reluctantly.

"Oh, Clay, what do you mean, are we already friends? There's a lot between friends!"

"Go, go, go!! I haven't forgotten that you three bastards betrayed me! Don't let me meet you in this world!"

"Lu Luuelue, you idiot still want to catch me~~"

"Don't run if you have the guts! Get a punch from me!"

This long journey.

In the end, the curtain came to an end amidst the helpless laughter of everyone in the team and the slapstick by De Cancree.

******

## Author's Note:

Push a book, the new work of the author of Chilong's Teeth, one of the few high-quality real sci-fi books by Maoke~

【Illustrator - Cornelia & Decan】

This is the illustration that Mr. Cui added to this book, and Xi Zhi was moved to tears......

The moment I suddenly received this painting brought me joy and feelings, whether it was the book’s promotion all the way to take off in the early stage, or the first order on the shelves exceeded my expectations by several times, or the follow-up to the top of the best-selling monthly ticket list, put them It can't even be compared.

In fact, when I first started writing this book, I dreamed that one day it could be comically revised, because I hope that some pictures can change from imagination to visible.

But now I don't expect it to be mangaized at all, such things are not important.I have already understood that what I want is not manga at all, but even a picture that sinks my whole body.

Just like sometimes a thousand words are not as good as a sentence, my dream is far simpler than I imagined, and I felt for a moment that what I pursued in writing a book was already satisfied.

Thanks to Teacher Cui for the gift, and thank you for your continuous support to make this book more and more popular. I will continue to work hard to make this book interesting until the end!Xi Zhi's power exploded!

278 The Story of Durkan and His Friends

A town in the northern part of the Holy Kingdom.

In the evening, the sky was dyed lavender, and the smoke from a large tavern and the smell of dinner wafted out.

People crowded the tavern so lively that it almost made people's ears ring.

The tavern owner brought out the secret recipe of fire wine for everyone to drink, and many soldiers with straps on their bodies choked and stared wide-eyed after taking a sip.

There are soldiers dancing strange dances in the aisle, stirring up the atmosphere of the banquet.

The waitress in the tavern was running around like a gyro mouse.

Laugh, sing, drink, and make another round.

And the most eye-catching thing must be the knight captain in the center of the tavern wearing heavy armor.

He raised his wine glass high and shouted passionately:

"For our victory, for our battle exploits, for this town, for the holy country..."

The Cavalier Captain glanced over the wounded city-state warriors gathered in the tavern.

"Also, cheers to the heroes who rescued the Dark Maiden~!"

Under the leadership of the knight captain, the knights, mercenaries, and adventurers cheered in unison, raising their glasses to drink up one after another.

It was the fifth or sixth time they had toasted, but they didn't take it seriously.

They gathered in the tavern before the blood that was splashed on them in the great battle was dry, and they cheered and celebrated.

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