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Chapter 180

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Even though she saw it with her own eyes, Pester still couldn't believe what she was seeing.

A holy soldier and a low-level succubus getting along peacefully, and even smiling while talking …

She couldn't understand what Messiah and Ino were talking about, things like 'opening card packs', 'legendary cards will drop every 60 packs', and 'why do you look like a Japanese'.

But Pester could still clearly hear what Messiah and her friend called Ino. That was' Angel of Luck '.

Angels were the closest to God in the church's teachings, and those ignorant humans treated them as beings equal to God.

They compared a low-level succubus to an angel, which was a serious blasphemy in Pester's eyes.

Were they all traitors of the holy army?

That was probably the only answer Pester could think of.

The female knight no longer had any intention of fighting her, and the other holy soldiers didn't even notice her existence.

The relationship between the demons and the holy soldiers in this tavern was very strange.

To confirm her guess, Pester sheathed her dagger again and followed Pruck to the second floor of the Hearthstone tavern.

Pester finally found the target of her quest, Josiah Yanorod, in the study on the second floor of the tavern.

Pester, who had always been by the side of the second princess, had a slight impression of the little brother of the second princess.

And the Josiah sitting in the study was no different from the one she remembered. To put it simply, he didn't have any substantial aura.

His sister, Cersei Yanorod, had the aura of a royal Chaos demon. Like a sheathed blade, the moment it was unsheathed, the sharpness would strike fear into anyone's heart.

Josiah, on the other hand, didn't have any aura that a royal should have, nor did he have the aura of a ruler. He was very ordinary, and the slightly tired expression on his face seemed to say 'sleepy'.

If it wasn't for Josiah's resemblance to Cersei, she wouldn't have believed that Josiah was a member of such a powerful race as a Chaos demon.

"Let's sit down first."

Josiah pointed to the two chairs in front of the desk. Pluck obediently sat on the chair, but Pester wasn't in the mood to chat with Josiah.

"Josiah Yanorod, perhaps I should call you Your Highness Josiah … Your sister, Her Highness Cecily, hopes that you can return to the Demon World as soon as possible."

Pester took out the order that Cersei had written for her before she left from her cloak. Although Pester wanted to knock Josiah out and bring him back to the Demon Realm, Josiah was still a chaos demon royal.

In front of a prince, Paster had to show the necessary respect as a subject.

"Second sister? Let's sit down first before we talk about this. "

"But, His Highness Josiah …"

Pester still didn't think that a tavern guarded by a group of Holy Army was a suitable place to talk for a long time. She hoped to bring Josiah back to the Demon Realm as soon as possible.

She took the Second Princess's order and walked forward, but as soon as she took a step, there was a cold feeling on her shoulder. An arm that didn't belong to a living person was on her shoulder.

Vampires had no body temperature, but she could still feel the death breath from this arm. It was a very powerful undead.

"I said sit down first and talk later. This is an order, Miss Watcher."

Josiah's hand overflowed with gray magic power. This magic power broke the seal of the Second Princess's order, allowing the order to unfold in front of Josiah.

At the same time, when Josiah used the unique magic power of the Chaos Demon, Pester also noticed the imprint on Josiah's palm.

She was once again filled with shock. The Venerated Skeleton's soul imprint! The Venerated Skeleton, one of the four Dukes whose strength was second only to the ruler of the Demon Realm, gave his power to Josiah equally.

Pester's father was also one of the four Grand Dukes in the Demon Realm, so she clearly understood what kind of power the four Dukes controlled.

This simple display made Pester unable to underestimate Josiah in terms of strength.

The ability used by vampires didn't use magic power but the power of blood, so Cersei ordered Pester to bring Josiah back.

If Josiah resisted, Pester could use the rights of the watcher and the Second Princess's order to directly bring Josiah back.

But neither Cersei nor Pester thought that the alliance between the Venerated Skeleton and Josiah was not an ordinary verbal alliance, but a covenant between soul and life.

With the power of the Venerated Skeleton, Pester had no confidence to bring Josiah back.

She obeyed Josiah's order and sat on the chair.

"Second sister thinks that the human world is too dangerous for me, so she asked you to protect me back to the Demon Realm?"

Josiah sipped the black tea while browsing the order from the Second Princess. The content was roughly translated to ask Josiah to return to the Demon Realm.

"Yes, even if your whereabouts are discovered by the Sacred Army, I can guarantee your safety."

What Pester hoped most was that Josiah could cooperate with her mission, but judging from the series of encounters just now, Pester could already guess that the owner of this tavern was likely to be Josiah.

So … what was the relationship between the Sacred Army, who could stay in the tavern and chat happily with the demons, and Josiah?

After betraying the church, did they come to seek refuge with Josiah, or did Josiah choose to reach some kind of private deal with the church?

If it was the latter, it couldn't be any worse.

"Thank you for your concern for me, but please tell her for me that I'm very safe here."

Josiah took out a pen and paper, preparing to write a reply to his sister.

Safe … A group of Sacred Army downstairs was considered safe for a demon?

"Your Highness Josh, there are a total of six Sacred Army soldiers standing guard below your building."

Pester used a serious tone to remind Josiah of his situation. If Josiah sought refuge with the church, she could choose to forcefully bring Josiah back, or return to the King's City to tell Cersei.

"At least for now, those Sacred Army aren't my enemies. They're just guests of the tavern, or should I say, a Hearthstone player." Josiah said.

"Not … your enemy?"

This answer made Pester feel very uneasy.

"As you can see, I've opened this tavern in Norland. I welcome anyone, humans, demons, dwarves, goblins, or even vampires like you. As long as you don't cause trouble in the tavern, I'll accept you."

Josiah explained to Pester …

If it was a few hours ago, Pester wouldn't have believed Josiah's words, but she just saw a veteran Sacred Army chatting happily with a Succubus. There were indeed many races and humans living peacefully in the tavern.

This was the truth in front of her, but … Pester still didn't understand how it was done.

"How did you do it?"

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