Volume 4, Chapter 44 – Miss Ailiya Comes Visiting

In the Divine Kingdom embassy in Clavino.

After frantically disinfecting his wrists and removing all traces of Greemir’s scent, Falco, sitting in the hall, gradually calmed his emotions.

The gloom and killing intent on his face gradually dissipated.

After this, the young master of the Divine Faith elegantly stood up and opened the door to the secret chamber behind the hall.

With the opening of the metal door, two delicately carved little girls confined in the spacious secret chamber appeared before Falco—none other than the previously captured sisters Miya and Weiya.

Upon seeing Falco’s arrival, both sisters simultaneously showed fierce gazes.

Although they wanted nothing more than to rush forward and beat him up, due to the restrictions of the metal collars around their necks, the moment they used their Augury Force, they would be suppressed by electric current and collapse to the ground paralyzed.

Therefore, the two sisters had no power to resist and could only express their dissatisfaction with their gazes.

“Hehe, still quite defiant? Not bad, I don’t dislike it.”

Smiling playfully, Falco examined the twins with a strange gaze, directly making them feel uncomfortable and curl up anxiously.

However, Falco currently had no intention of harming the twins. Instead, he looked toward a Sacred Warrior who was adjusting the electric current intensity with an instructive tone.

“Don’t hurt them. Such rare perfect skin must be cherished well~”

“Yes, Young Master.”

This robust Sacred Warrior wearing a helmet replied respectfully.

While responding, this Sacred Warrior couldn’t help but ask curiously:

“By the way, Young Master. These two adorable little ones—why don’t you implant chips in them too? Didn’t you consume two of your collection pieces recently? They’d make perfect replacements~”

Although the Sacred Warrior’s voice was full of authority, it now vaguely emanated a lewd undertone, causing the twins to instinctively tremble all over.

Hearing this, Falco glanced at the Sacred Warrior with annoyance.

“What nonsense are you spouting? I have no interest in little children.”

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“But they’re already twelve years old. In another three or four years of development, they surely won’t be inferior to Ailiya. Collecting sister flowers would be quite interesting too.”

“Hmm…”

Staring at the uneasy twins, Falco licked his tongue and smiled evilly.

Briefly fantasizing about the scene of three sisters moaning beneath him, Falco’s eyes couldn’t help but overflow with excited light.

It had to be said, this suggestion made him somewhat tempted.

However…

“If I took all three? Wouldn’t that be too excessive? Especially for these two children… After injecting the chips, they’d never be able to grow stronger again. Their lives… would be ruined. Too cruel.”

Falco pinched his chin, displaying an expression of reluctance.

However, the Sacred Warrior named Mosol standing before Falco clearly understood his master’s nature well. He directly continued along with his words:

“Lord Falco, how could this be cruel? Don’t you know that Paradise Manor has long set their sights on the Lingyuan family? When the Lingyuan family is destroyed, these children won’t survive either. By taking them in, you’re actually giving them a chance to live. Shouldn’t they be grateful to you?”

“Heh, hehe, hehehe~”

Hearing this, Falco laughed pleasantly and nodded along with the flow:

“Yes, that’s right. Then I’ll leave the chip matter to you to handle.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Mosol turned around and responded respectfully.

This response made Falco frown and look questioningly at the crack on Mosol’s helmet and the unhealed wound beneath the crack.

“Your injury?”

“Uh…”

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Touching his helmet, Mosol lowered his head in panic:

“Shamefully speaking, it hasn’t completely healed yet… cough cough cough !”

While answering, Mosol couldn’t help but cough several times.

Obviously, Mosol had also sustained considerable injuries in the previous battle.

“Hah?”

Looking at his subordinate’s condition, Falco’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of contempt arose.

Regarding Greemir, as a peerless expert, he was unwilling to bully the other party himself, which was why he had his two subordinates take action.

And the result?

“Two High-tier Divine Departure Realm experts against Greemir alone. In the end, one was knocked unconscious and still hasn’t gotten up. The other was actually injured internally too? Fighting such trash, you actually ended up like this? Too disappointing.”

“Sorry, Young Master. That Greemir guy was much stronger than we imagined, compared to two years ago he was…”

“I don’t want to hear excuses.”

Falco irritably interrupted the other’s words.

His icy gaze directly made Mosol tremble all over.

“That kind of guy, I could finish off with one hand, yet you fought so laboriously? Truly unseemly.”

“We’re different from you, Young Master. Young Master is naturally gifted with extraordinary combat power—dealing with Greemir would naturally be effortless. But for us…”

“Enough, stop talking.”

Although Mosol’s praise made Falco quite pleased, he still used an icy tone to stop the other’s words.

“In any case, losing is losing. Go back and train properly. You’re my, Falco-Valen’s, guards. If you embarrass me again, don’t blame me for crippling you.”

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“Yes, Young Master.”

Mosol replied in fear and trepidation.

However, just as the two were conversing, Falco’s bracelet suddenly flashed several red lights, and a voice quietly emanated from it.

—”Young Master, Miss Ailiya has come visiting.”

The moment he heard this, Falco raised an eyebrow, and a pleased expression quietly emerged.

Hehe, she really came.

Inviting the twins over to ‘play,’ thereby forcing Ailiya to personally come find him—this was Falco’s purpose.

At this moment, no longer paying attention to his subordinate’s affairs, Falco asked with great interest:

“How many people did this young lady bring?”

—”Just herself, Young Master.”

“Oh?”

A trace of surprise flashed in Falco’s eyes. But soon, the surprised expression was covered by pleasure.

“Hehe, that’s good too. With just one person, it’s more convenient for me to act.”

After smiling playfully, Falco placed his hands behind his back and prepared to leave the secret chamber.

Just then, Mosol beside him said with some worry:

“Young Master, knowing her sisters were ‘kidnapped’ and still coming alone—be careful of trickery.”

“Heh, what’s to fear?”

Falco answered with considerable disdain.

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“No matter how talented Ailiya is, she’s ultimately just Early Divine Departure Realm. With my strength, why should I fear her tricks? Once she enters the embassy, everything will be under our control.”

“…”

Mosol bit his lip with some worry.

“What are you needlessly worrying about? If something really happens, I can urgently summon my father over. In the face of absolute strength, what use are tricks?”

“True, with His Holiness the Pope as backup, it’s indeed foolproof.”

Mosol nodded noncommittally.

“Alright, let’s go.”

The next moment, Falco impatiently walked toward the exit of the secret chamber.

However, just as he reached the door, Falco stopped and looked somewhat puzzledly at the red-robed girl leaning against the secret chamber door—the Paradise Manor Executioner who was cooperating with them.

“Lady Tilisa, is there something you need?”

“Lord Falco.”

After respectfully bowing to Falco, Tilisa asked sincerely:

“May I see those two little ones?”

“Hm?”

“Well.”

Speaking of this, Tilisa thoughtfully directed her gaze toward the deep secret chamber behind Falco, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“There are some things I’d like to chat about with the two little friends.”