"Mother, this is the boss of Mamy's. I met some bad guys on the road just now, and they saved me," Kelly hurriedly explained.
"Why did you sneak out without telling us? If your brother wanted to eat candy, he could have bought it tomorrow." The middle-aged woman looked at Kelly's swollen face with reddened eyes, and said with a pained expression, "If anything happened to you, what would your father and I do?"
That man turned around and came out with a kitchen knife. He looked at Kelly with a red face, and said, "Where is that bastard? How dare he bully my daughter? I'm going to fight him to the death!"
"The bad guy is already dead," Amy said.
The man and woman were stunned. They looked at Meg and the rest differently.
"Thank you very much for saving Kelly. Please come in and have a seat." The woman hurriedly bowed to Meg and the rest, and thanked them gratefully.
"I … I'll go and buy some wine." The man kept the kitchen knife behind him, and scratched his head.
"It's alright. We just happened to meet him when we were passing by, and did something that we should do." Meg shook his head with a smile, and then said, "That guy deserved it. You don't have to be afraid. However, since someone is dead, the Gray Temple and the city lord's castle will definitely investigate. If they find you, tell them to look for me directly at Mamy's."
Meg declined Kelly's family's warm invitation. After Kelly went into the house to change her clothes, he took back his coat, and left with Amy and Connie.
Meg looked at Connie, who was dressed in black, and asked curiously, "Are you out for actual combat training?"
Connie nodded proudly, and said, "Yes. Master said that it's meaningless for me to continue training in the Bastie Prison, so he asked me to come to the north of the city to find some scumbags for actual combat training. Including the one today, I've already killed 10 scumbags who hurt girls."
"I see." Meg was a little surprised by Rex's training method, but it was indeed a good method to get rid of evil while training.
"Big Sister Connie, you're really awesome." Amy gave her a thumbs up, and then eagerly said, "Can you bring me along next time? I'm also super fierce when it comes to beating up bad guys! "
"Well …" Connie was a little hesitant. She looked at Amy, and said, "Although I want to bring Amy along, I'm running on the wall. I'm afraid that you can't catch up."
"It's okay. You can run on the wall, but I can fly." Amy opened her arms.....................................................................
.......................... .......... Connie looked at Amy who was hovering in the air with her wings in surprise and envy. She nodded and said, "If that's the case, then there's no problem at all."
"Little Amy, come down." Mag waved at Amy.
. Amy kept her wings, and landed in Meg's arms. He hugged her.
"You can't use your wings so casually." Meg whispered. He looked around cautiously. Amy's wings were a gift from the pope. Although the church didn't have much influence in the Roth Empire, such a supernatural gift seemed to come from another level. Hence, he didn't want Amy to show off her wings in front of others for the time being.
"Oh." Amy shrugged. She was a little disappointed. However, she quickly looked at Connie, and said, "But I still have my wind fire wheels. Although it's a little conspicuous at night, I can still keep up with Big Sister Connie's speed."
"Alright. Let's do it together tomorrow." Connie nodded with a smile.
Meg looked helplessly at the two people who had agreed to beat up the bad guys. He didn't want to stop such a positive agreement. He walked to the main street, and said to Connie, "Are you coming back with us, or are you going to continue with your trial?"
"It's too early now. I'm not sleepy at all. Also, this is the peak time for those scumbags to appear. I plan to guard this area for a while longer. Boss, you can go back first." Connie shook her head. She jumped onto a high wall at the side with a light leap. She waved at Meg and the others, and quickly disappeared into the night.
"I …" Amy's eyes followed Connie into the distance. She opened her mouth to say something.
"You want to go back and sleep. You still have class tomorrow." Meg continued walking with Amy in his arms.
Not long after, Meg hailed a horse-drawn carriage. He took the carriage back to the restaurant, and happened to run into Irina, who had just returned from outside.
"Mother." Amy let go of Meg's hand, and jumped into Irina's arms.
Irina carried Amy, and then looked at Meg, and said, "I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry too." Amy raised her little hand.
"Alright, I'll go and make supper for you now." Meg opened the restaurant's door with a smile. He poured two cups of warm water for them, and then went into the kitchen to get busy.
Amy snuggled in Irina's arms, and told her about going to celebrate Jessica's birthday that night, and how they met the bad guys.
"Oh, so there are so many bad guys in Chaos City. That's interesting." Irina's eyes lit up after hearing Amy's story.
"Mother, are we going to team up and beat up the bad guys?" Amy asked eagerly.
Irina nodded, and said, "Sure. Why don't we get everyone in the restaurant to go and beat up the bad guys together? Take it as a rehearsal."
"That's not a bad suggestion." Why didn't he think of such a constructive idea? After pondering for a while, he said, "If that's the case, do we need a uniform and a cool team name?" Mag nodded as he poked his head out of the kitchen. Why didn't he think of such a constructive idea?
"Isn't it just beating up a bad guy? Do we need to make it so exaggerated?" Irina smiled contemptuously, and then said, "Why don't we call ourselves the Heresy Trial Union?"
"FFF Society?" Meg raised his eyebrows. "Then do we still need to prepare the Black Robe and the Grim Reaper's Scythe?"
Irina thought for a while, and then nodded. "That sounds pretty good."
"What about the slogan?"
"Burn that heretic to death!" Amy raised the torch.
"Huh? That sounds pretty good. "Irina's eyes lit up." Then, should we capture all the bad guys and burn them to death? "
"That way, they won't dare to hurt innocent big sisters." Amy nodded.
Meg smiled, and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking. Armed deterrence was the biggest deterrent to the bad guys. When necessary, they should teach them a lesson.
…
The next morning, the people from the Gray Temple came.
"Mr. Meg, an orc died in the north of the city yesterday. According to our investigation, you and your employees might be involved. We hope you can cooperate with our investigation," a young Gray Temple inspector said to Meg, who opened the door.
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