Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

With a heavy push, the door opened.

But as soon as it was opened, a dusty young man rushed in.

He had short flaxen hair, and his face was covered with tears and snot from crying. Perhaps because he was too surprised, he was stunned for a moment.

But when he saw Cecil in front of him, he immediately reacted——

The honorable magician actually opened the door for him!

Jonah fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed three times to Cecil.

His tears flowed again, and his eyelashes were wet, like a poor wet little cat.

He knocked his head hard, and when he raised his head, his forehead was already red and swollen: "Sir, please save my sister!"

"She's only five years old and already she's lying in bed unconscious!"

"I originally wanted to ask the Lord of the Church of Light to use healing magic on Lina with the gold coins you gave me...but none of the priests of the Church of Light are in the church."

"Sir, you are the only person Jonah knows who can save his sister!"

"Jonah is a lowly man and knows he is unworthy, but Lina is only five years old. She..."

Jonah cried so hard that he almost hiccuped. He looked so excited that he seemed to regard Cecil as his final salvation.

"Sir, Jonah is willing to be your servant for life, as long as you are willing to save my sister...Jonah, Jonah is willing to do anything!"

Cecil silently watched the desperate cry of the boy named Jonah.

He seemed to...see his past self.

The same despair.

But his despair was as dead as a deep pool, and his soul was so dry that no grass could grow. Death was a grand sleep for him.

He didn't want to live. If he hadn't met Lord Demon Dragon, he would have died long ago, right?

Cecil thought expressionlessly, looking at Jonah with no emotion in his eyes.

Jonah was still pleading with him.

Killing... Cecil can do it, but healing is beyond his ability.

Perhaps he was born to be an enemy of light. Not only did he possess the dark magic of the black dragon, but he himself was also the disaster predicted by the prophecy.

Healing magic was the only type of magic he had tried but could not learn at all.

"Go back, I can't save your sister." Cecil said.

The look on Jonah's face froze.

He was thin and small, and probably because he ran too fast when he came here, he must have fallen several times, and his body was covered in mud.

Even one of his shoes was lost, and the exposed foot was covered with scars.

Cecil's words seemed to sentence him to death. He wiped his tears and had no intention of entanglement. He just said with red eyes: "...I'm sorry, sir, for wasting your time."

He knew that he was overestimating his own means, and even his only gold coin was a gift from an adult.

It is the adults’ right not to help him.

There is really nothing about him that could be of any use to adults.

What's more...the adults may really have no way to save his sister.

Church, he will go to church again, he will definitely be able to save his sister.

Jonah sniffed.

He turned around, gritted his teeth, and didn't dare to waste any more time, so he trotted out.

Because he was too worried about his sister, Jonah only had eyes for Cecil standing in front of him, and he didn't notice the person standing behind Cecil.

Cecil looked at his back and felt strangely lingering annoyance in his heart.

The boy's figure gradually disappeared from sight.

"Do you want to save him?"

The voice of Lord Demon Dragon suddenly sounded.

Cecil turned around suddenly, knelt on one knee, and said, "It is Cecil's fault that an irrelevant person disturbed the master's interest."

He ignored the slight pity that arose in his heart because of Lord Demon Dragon's words.

It was a strange feeling, a constant tug between despair and hope.

Cecil couldn't tell what he was thinking.

He just... he just felt like he saw his former self.

that is it.

"I ask you, do you want to save him?"

His god bowed his head, stretched out a hand and placed it on his shoulder.

Cecil looked up.

He was mesmerized by those star-like eyes. As long as he looked at them, he could not help but speak out all his thoughts: "...Cecil, I don't know either."

"Okay," he heard Lord Dragon say as he took back the hand on his shoulder, "but you have such a look in your eyes, how can I just ignore it?"

Cecil's eyes are now light blue, blending in with the gloomy feeling brought about by his heterochromia.

Her long golden hair was tied loosely behind her head with a headband, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"Master?" Cecil didn't quite understand why his master would say such a thing.

A warm and soft hand was placed on her head, rubbing it gently. The girl yawned loudly: "I suddenly remembered that since you want to learn magic from me, the cleaning problem at home really needs someone to do it."

"As long as I can control his sister, I don't have to worry about him not being loyal to me."

Cecil suddenly came to his senses. He felt a little jealous, but when he thought of Jonah's ordinary face and flaxen hair, he felt relieved.

But he still felt somewhat dissatisfied. Of course, this dissatisfaction was all directed at Jonah: "Oh, if he dares not to offer his loyalty, then he has no need to live."

Even if Lord Dragon did not save his sister, he should be willing to offer all his soul to Lord Dragon.

Cecil is such a hypocrite and toxic person.

Half an hour later, Cecil and Yu Zhen appeared in front of a small wooden house in the downtown area.

It was now late in the day, and a dim light was on in the cabin, but not much light came through the window.

Fortunately, the moonlight was brighter than the light in the wooden house.

A woman in tattered clothes was sitting in front of the house, crying while scrubbing clothes in a basin. The clothes were obviously made of two different fabrics from what she was wearing. This must be a job she took to make money.

Two childish voices came from the room.

One was obviously Jonah, and the other was younger and hoarser, and was obviously the sister Jonah mentioned.

“Brother…Brother, don’t cry, Lina is fine…”

"Brother... one gold coin can buy many, many things. Don't you want to... want to go to school?"

"Lina..."

The boy's suppressed crying was heard.

Cecil clenched his fists involuntarily.

*****

He stood there stiffly.

But I felt a breeze coming from beside me.

It was the wind that Lord Demon Dragon created as he walked past him.

She was not wearing the hood of her cloak, and a strand of her silver hair flew out along the curve of the cloak.

Like a silver moonlight.

Cecil followed without hesitation.

The middle-aged woman was crying sadly, but suddenly she saw a beautiful girl appear in front of her...she was so beautiful that she couldn't describe it with all the words she had.

She looked like a princess living in a castle, or a goddess standing on the clouds, leaving the middle-aged women stunned.

Cecil was fed up with these looks.

He walked silently to the side of Lord Demon Dragon and said to the stunned woman, "You should thank my master for his kindness in condescending to come here and save your daughter."

The middle-aged woman suddenly woke up.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, she was willing to believe it. Besides...how could such a noble man with such a noble appearance deceive a small peasant woman like her?

Moreover, the only person who could know that the little daughter in the family was sick should be the person Jonah had asked for help before, the honorable magician who rewarded Jonah with a whole gold coin.

She stood up excitedly, her swollen hands nervously grasping the apron around her waist.

"Your Excellency..." She took a step forward with trembling lips and was about to speak when Cecil stopped her with a look.

"Just stay here." He said coldly.

Yu Zhen looked at Cecil's profile thoughtfully, always feeling... Cecil seemed a little fierce towards people outside?

Maybe you are unwilling to trust humans?

Yu Zhen didn’t have time to think about it. If the girl inside died if he waited any longer, his trip would be in vain.

Cecil pushed open the half-closed door and said to Lord Dragon, "Master, you can go in now."

The middle-aged woman didn't dare to speak anymore and could only watch anxiously and excitedly as the two distinguished adults walked in.

The door closed before her eyes.

She didn't dare to make a sound. The cold look in the adult's eyes showed that he hated her approaching.

She was afraid that if she offended the distinguished adult, the opportunity that her little daughter had worked so hard to obtain would disappear immediately.

She could only kneel on the ground and pray devoutly to the gods.

"God, please, keep Lina safe..."

Yu Zhen walked into the room and the first thing he saw was the cramped living room.

This is a small bungalow. The furniture inside all show signs of years of use. It is obvious that this family does not live a wealthy life.

He tilted his head slightly and saw some light coming from a half-open wooden door beside him.

The boy's suppressed crying was coming from inside.

She raised her hand, and before she touched the wooden door, she felt a breath approaching.

"Master, let me do it."

Cecil walked past Yu Zhen and reached out to push open the wooden door.

I have to say that as a "slave", Cecil did an excellent job in all aspects.

A "creaking" sound interrupted the suppressed crying inside.

Jonah looked over with his swollen eyes.

Yu Zhen's eyes fell on the palm of his hand, where a gold coin was shining.

That might be all his possessions and hopes.

But sometimes, money can't buy everything.

"S-Sir?"

Jonah didn't recognize the goddess-like girl standing at the door, but he saw Cecil standing beside her at a glance.

He almost immediately knew the reason why the magician came here.

Jonah stood up excitedly, took two steps forward and then stopped, feeling awkward and uneasy, and actually knelt down again with a "thump".

He was so excited that he was incoherent, and he looked straight at Cecil: "Sir, are you here to save my sister?"

Cecil hated everyone coveting Lord Dragon, and also hated everyone ignoring Lord Dragon.

He said coldly: "It's not me, it's my master."

"Master, Master?" Jonah belatedly turned his eyes to the girl who had not spoken since she entered the room.

She was so beautiful and noble, the most beautiful she had ever been seen by Jonah.

He once had the honor of meeting the Duke's daughter Lilith, who was known as the "Imperial Rose" of the Silver Empire. She was so beautiful that Jonah was stunned for a time.

But she is not half as beautiful as the girl in front of him.

Jonah's mouth opened slightly.

Cecil felt that Jonah's stupid appearance was a disgrace to him. He said irritably and emphasized, "It's my master."

The word "my" was emphasized with syllables.

Jonah suddenly woke up.

He kowtowed to the girl with a loud bang, and Yu Zhen felt that the child's head was about to break.

After Jonah kowtowed, the skin on his forehead was broken and swollen.

He wanted to kowtow again, but he heard the noble girl's voice: "Get up."

Jonah has one advantage that is very similar to Cecil: he is very obedient.

He stood up quickly, looked at Cecil nervously, then at the beautiful girl, not daring to breathe, for fear of saying or doing something wrong.

The magician is already very noble, yet he is just a slave of this girl.

So how noble is the status of this princess-like girl?

Jonah couldn't even think about it.

He should have been so nervous that he couldn't say a word, but for his sister, he still said nervously: "Sir, my sister..."

Yu Zhen walked to the bed.

The little girl who had been making some noises just now had now lost consciousness. Her overly thin face was covered in sticky sweat and was flushed red. Even breathing had become an extremely difficult thing.

Yu Zhen saw the passing of life in her.

If she hadn't come today, the little girl would probably have died silently tonight.

She sighed. No matter which world it is, there are always lucky people and unlucky people.

She is not a saint and cannot take care of all the people who are suffering, but since she has encountered one... it won't take her too much worry and she will just save them.

What's more, in this matter, she seemed to see a hint of kindness hidden deep in Cecil.

She wanted to maintain this.

Cecil watched as his god stretched out a finger towards the not-so-pretty little girl on the bed and gently tapped her forehead.

A warm golden light flowed from her fingertips, landed on the little girl's forehead, and then quickly spread to her body.

His god withdrew his hand, but the little girl's breathing suddenly calmed down.

Even her cheeks, which had turned red due to the high fever, turned a light pink.

"All right."

She left the bed without any reluctance and walked towards him.

Jonah looked at the noble girl in disbelief. Just a slight touch and his sister's face turned better.

He gritted his teeth, excitedly rushed to his sister's bedside, and touched her forehead while crying.

It’s really, really not hot anymore.

Jonah took a deep breath, wiped his tears hastily, and then turned to look at the noble girl.

His eyes were full of gratitude and straightforward respect.

Cecil was familiar with that look.

He knew that Jonah also saw the gods.

After all, the soft-hearted God does not belong to him alone.

He clenched his fists, and the look in his eyes became unpredictable.

Lord Dragon.

His master.

His gods.

Why……

Why can't it be his alone?