After all, how much this brat disliked him at ordinary times, now he seemed to depend on him so much.

It looked very embarrassing.

"Don't worry, that cloaked woman is not dead, I won't kill at will!"

Durkan grinned,

"You should judge that I have never been malicious to you, so don't worry."

For so many years, only the heinous people like Evans and Fahim, Durkan would end their lives with his own hands.

Once upon a time, he even had self-doubt because of this——

Could it be that he actually belongs to the kind of Madonna?

After all, every time he was reluctant and unwilling to kill the enemy.

Maybe this is love.

Only a soft-hearted person like him would have this kind of distress.

"..."

The innocent smile on Durkan's face made Zestrella even more frightened.

Obviously this doctor is still as sunny as usual.

But in this situation, he can still smile as if nothing happened as usual.

It seems a bit creepy...

"Then, where did she go?"

Zestrella couldn't be at ease until she knew the answer.

She was worried that tonight, that cloaked woman would suddenly come to her door again!

"Anyway, it's a very safe place, warm and beautiful, I swear to the goddess."

Durkan spoke the truth, in a kind and reverent tone.

Hearing Deccan swear to Goddess Tim, Zestrilla finally felt a little relieved.

She believed what the doctor said was true.

Because no matter what the doctor is, he always sees the pious Zestrella facing the goddess statue every time he comes to the church.

"!!!"

and many more!

Caped Woman is safe!

Isn't Zestrila in danger? !

"You, you, tell me where she is..."

Zestrella's voice trembled again when she found that Huadian was a bit delayed.

"...Uh, it's better that you don't know."

Durkan was stunned for a moment, as if he understood Zestrella's brain circuit.

The little guy seemed a little scared out of his mind by the cloaked woman.

Right.

After all, I'm used to the strength of ninth-level enemies, and I don't feel it at all when I see a seventh-level baby.

But for a four-year-old child, the oppressive feeling of the seventh level may still be too scary.

Durkan looked at Zestrella's appearance, and couldn't bear to tell her the truth.

If you know that she is in the town, then you probably won't dare to go back to the town in your life...

"Believe me anyway, you won't see her again, she doesn't dare to appear in front of you again."

He pressed Zestrella's head, assured him confidently, and then began to walk back to the small town.

"really?"

Zestrila still didn't dare to let go, grabbed Durkan's clothes corner, and followed closely behind his pace.

"real."

Durkan replied without turning his head.

"really?"

Zestrella asked again.

"real."

Durkan nodded.

that's it.

Zestrila asked after taking two steps.

And Durkan answered her patiently, dumbfounded.

The two asked and answered.

I don't know how many times I repeated it along the way.

Until finally back to the small town church.

【Dekan Lihua】

Deccan's official portrait!

Because of the limitation of the hedgehog cat, the picture must be compressed to less than 500KB before it can be released, so the resolution will be much lower than the original picture, and the picture will also be posted in the book friend group, one group is 948957812, the second group is 891852279, and the high-resolution picture is in the group file~

There are still standing paintings of Croix and Morion, and a big illustration~

Episode 08 Durkan decides to visit a friend

After bringing Zestrila back to the church safely, the small town doctor Dekan finished his relaxing work in the morning and set off on his way home leisurely.

The midday sun shone on him, giving him a warm feeling, and made him look forward to today's lunch and afternoon black tea even more.

Along the way, Durkan walked through familiar streets, admiring the flowers and plants and noisy children on the roadside.

Neighboring residents saw him and responded with smiles and friendly greetings.

They know that this doctor has an intention to protect everyone's health.

It didn't take long.

When Durkan returned to the door of the house, he pushed the door open, and the familiar wooden door made a gentle and heavy sound, as if welcoming his return.

He took off his coat and hung it on the hook by the door.

Then when I walked into the house, I could smell the aroma of meals.

My wife has already prepared lunch for the two of us today.

"Sorry, I got home a little late."

Durkan smiled apologetically and approached the table.

"Well, that thing is tied up and locked in the basement for you."

Cornelia was sitting at the dining table, looking at him with her chin on her hands, as if she had been waiting for him to come home for a while.

Fortunately, Durkan was always on time.

"Because there was a little guy by my side at the time, I couldn't kill that cloaked girl with my own hands, so I can only trouble you."

Durkan said while sitting at the dining table.

"It's okay, I haven't moved my shoulders for a long time, so I just take it as an exercise."

Cornelia stretched slightly.

It's like recalling the two days in the old mansion on the barren mountain, it was really a good sport to beat vampires with Durkan.

During lunch, the two chatted normally from time to time.

Smooth and peaceful.

……

"Wait a little later, I guess we have to interrogate that guy in the basement"

Durkan sighed,

"Well, if I can, I really don't want to do this old job anymore."

If everyone can treat people with "sincerity", why would he use those cruel methods of torture?

"I have regained the feeling of my school days."

Cornelia said with a smile.

"Yes, we were still quite rampant at the time."

Durkan replied.

However, the two were talking.

Durkan stopped the tableware in his hand.

"what happened?"

Cornelia looked at him and asked.

"A little guy came to our house."

Durkan replied with a strange expression.

She had just been sent back to the church, but she ran away not long after.

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