The sinful demon named Zenas did not teleport the Prophet to the city of Noland, but to the edge of Noland instead.
It took the Prophet and her apprentices half a day to reach a street called 'Squirrel Street' at the edge of Noland.
"Mentor, how long do we have to wait here?"
One of the Prophet's apprentices asked her in an uneasy voice.
"The sinful demon, Zenas, told me that His Highness the Third Prince will send someone to receive you. Continue to be vigilant, but don't be discovered by the surrounding humans."
The Prophet could understand why the apprentices were uneasy. Because … there were humans everywhere.
Even though the Prophet used a small disguise spell to hide the characteristics of the demons on the apprentices before arriving at Noland, the huge chaos demon following beside the Prophet couldn't disguise itself as a human.
Therefore, the Prophet could only listen to Zenas' suggestion and put on a cloak that could cover the whole body of the apprentices.
However, the Sinful Demon behind the Prophet was too conspicuous. Even though it was wearing a cloak, it still attracted the attention of many people.
Fortunately, the Prophet saw a cave troll on this street … Although she didn't know why this stupid race would appear in a human city, the humans who came to Squirrel Street seemed to think that the sinful demon behind the Prophet was a stupid cave troll and not some terrifying demon …
Fortunately, the Prophet saw a cave troll on this street … Although she didn't know why this stupid race would appear in a human city, the humans who came to Squirrel Street seemed to think that the sinful demon behind the Prophet was a stupid cave troll and not some kind of terrifying demon …
"What are those humans doing around the statue of the hound?"
"The name written under the statue seems to be Loyal Hound Hachi."
Loyal Hound Hachi? The Prophet listened to the discussion of her apprentices and shifted her gaze to the square in front of Klia Station.
She took off the wood-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and saw the statue in the square clearly.
It wasn't a famous spellcaster in Noland, but a crouching hound.
The hound was supposed to be a decorative statue, but … the Prophet looked at the humans who were piously praying beside the statue and couldn't understand their behavior.
Praying for a dog? Are those humans really mentally sound?
The Prophet put on his wood-rimmed glasses again and no longer paid attention to the strange behavior of those humans in the square. Instead, he began to focus on looking for the so-called 'contact' mentioned by the Third Prince.
The longer they stayed in a place where humans gathered, the more danger they would be in. The disguise spell cast by the Prophet could not deceive those high-level spellcasters.
Unfortunately, the contact person that His Royal Highness the Third Prince had mentioned was nowhere to be found.
This made the Prophet's feeling of 'this is a trap' grow stronger.
Just as the Prophet was anxiously waiting, two little boys suddenly ran in front of the Prophet as if they were playing a game of tag. However, the little boy behind them slowly stopped in front of the Prophet.
"Stay away from me." The Prophet was about to scold the human not to approach her when he found that the little boy's eyes were not on her at all.
Oh no! The Prophet immediately turned to look at the sinful demon servant behind him. He was wearing a cloak but did not wear a mask, so he kept his head lowered to hide his face.
But the little boy was very short. As long as he looked up, he could see the true appearance of the sinful demon hidden under the cloak.
The Prophet's nerves tightened at this moment.
She was playing a game. The little boy did not know the sinful demon and would only regard it as a kind of beast in human form. Or … as the Third Prince had said, the city had accepted the demons.
Even if their identity was exposed, they could still walk freely in the city.
"Sorry, little girl."
The little boy's mother ran over in time to pick up the little boy, but the little boy stretched out his hand and pointed at the servant of the Prophet's sinful demon.
"Mother … Demon …"
An ordinary human child could recognize the sinful demon? The Prophet gritted his teeth. Her first game had failed. What the little boy said had made the mother realize what kind of existence was hidden under the cloak.
Now the Prophet was confirming the reaction of the humans in the city to the demons. Was it really like what His Royal Highness the Third Prince had said that they could accept their existence?
The little boy did not show fear because he was too young. The moment his mother looked up, she also saw the true appearance of the sinful demon behind the Prophet.
"Calm down! Zeru! "
The Prophet ordered the sinful demon behind her, but he was also in a state of high tension. When he met the eyes of the humans, he instinctively opened his mouth and revealed his sharp fangs.
"His Royal Highness?" The human mother suddenly covered her mouth and sighed.
Prince? The Prophet was a little stunned. She could not understand why this human would call a sinful demon prince.
"Mother, it's the demon prince who is in love with Belle!" The human boy also pointed at the sinful demon behind the Prophet and shouted.
This shout instantly attracted the attention of many people around the Klia station.
The moment the Prophet felt the gazes of the humans around her, she realized that she could use the last set of plans, which was to use the sinful demon's space-time travel ability to escape the city.
However, the Prophet did not feel any hostility from the humans around her. Instead, many women showed an expression that the Prophet could not understand.
"Zeru, don't be impulsive."
The Prophet reminded the sinful demon behind her again, but the demon was already in a combat-ready state. The moment it was stared at by so many humans, it directly pulled down its hood, opened its mouth, and revealed its fangs. It let out a low growl.
So … there was a reason why the sinful demons could not rule the Realm of Devils. Some of the sinful demons had really low emotional intelligence.
The Third Prince's pet was considered to be quite outstanding, but her pet was a little unreasonable.
The Prophet could already imagine the humans running in all directions in fright.
However, to the Prophet's surprise, not only did the humans not run in all directions, but there were also more than 20 human women slowly walking toward the sinful demon with curious expressions on their faces.
"Is it really the demon prince?"
"It doesn't look like it …"
The Prophet could hear the whispers of the human women around her. She was too lazy to care why these humans called a sinful demon a prince.
However, these humans did not attack them. The Prophet also began to comfort her sinful demon servant to calm him down.
"Zeru, keep your fangs and calm down."
After being comforted several times by the Prophet, the sinful demon finally returned to its previous appearance, but its eyes were fixed on the approaching humans.
"Your Highness, can I touch your paw, no … can I shake your hand?"
Finally, a brave human girl walked out and asked the sinful demon behind the Prophet.
Shake hands? Could it be that the city that the third prince mentioned had really accepted the existence of demons …?
Wait … The Prophet could not believe the expressions on the faces of the human girls. The human girl who walked forward hoping to shake hands with her servant Zeru was already blushing and full of shyness.
The Prophet remembered that this could be called love.
This group of human women actually fell in love with a sinful demon? Sure enough, their minds were a little abnormal.
But even so, the Prophet still nodded to the sinful demon named Zeru and agreed to the girl's request.
When Zeru stretched out his paw toward the human girl, the Prophet felt that they should choose to escape.
However, the girl boldly stretched out her hand and pinched … the meatball on Zeru's paw.
This behavior seemed to arouse the jealousy of the other onlookers. They also walked up and asked for a handshake.
The most ferocious sinful demon in the Realm of Devils was at a loss when surrounded by a group of infatuated human women. Zeru began to look for the figure of his master, the Prophet.
Unfortunately, because the prophet was too short, he couldn't even find a shadow after being squeezed into the crowd.
These humans … must have gone completely insane.
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