The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Hill Floy

Hearing Loki's inquiry, Freya was also hesitant to tell her about the boy.

If she really knew, she might become her opponent.

After all, that child was so powerful for no reason, and it was completely unlike the realm that ordinary adventurers could reach.

At level one, he can travel back and forth on nearly twenty floors of the dungeon. Not to mention his fighting skills and physical abilities.

None of the children he has recruited can bloom with such brilliance at the age of fifteen.

The figure of the child in the battle deeply attracted her attention. Even if he behaved like abusing food, he still highlighted his incomparable beauty.

The eighteenth floor of the dungeon was not his limit, Freya knew that clearly.

That person is like a hero in mythology.

Thinking of this, Freya rejected the idea just now.

No, he is the hero.

Rather than capturing the child's love, Freya actually wanted to know what made that child so powerful.

Originally, she had no idea about accepting Loki's invitation this time.

She didn't bother to do anything about causing commotion or having bad intentions.

She just wanted to find that figure and have a real encounter with him.

But if Loki knew about it, she would definitely be tempted by the child's power.

Thinking of this, Freya suddenly thought of the white-haired boy with a transparent soul.

So she raised her lips and said with a smile.

"I found that child really just by chance...just happened to appear in front of me..."

"His soul shines brighter than anyone else..."

"I am deeply fascinated by his power..."

Speaking of this, Freya suddenly thought of a child she found when she first established her family.

That child's wish was to become a god.

I didn't care at the time, but it's different now.

Maybe the child I am paying attention to now can really reach this stage.

"I'm optimistic about his future..."

"I may need your help this time..."

Loki was a little surprised to hear Freya say this.

"Powerful? Are you a high-level adventurer?"

"Don't make trouble for me..."

"If something is too difficult, I will fall out..."

"He's not too strong yet..."

Seeing Freya shake her head, Loki also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, high-level adventurers are the favorites of every family and god. If that were the case, it would be a big deal.

But judging from her reaction, the scope can be narrowed slightly.

New adventurers are not very strong, or will be very strong in the future.

"There's still something to do... Then I'll leave first..."

Not paying attention to Freya getting up and leaving, Loki continued to think deeply.

While she was sipping her coffee, the waiter in the store came to the table and asked her if she wanted to pay.

"Tsk...even the checkout is done by me..."

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Tazmi wandered around the town for a long time, and even when the festival in the arena started, she could not wait for the attack of the monsters. On the contrary, I ate a lot of interesting snacks on the way, such as the fried potato balls sold at a stall where you can hire a lolita god to work for a dollar an hour. (It’s equivalent to seven yuan an hour in RMB. Now the author’s income from writing a book is less than five yuan a day, which is much worse than Hestia. Sure enough, the capitalists are going to hang him.)

"Maybe Red Eyes and Black Eyes will like this..."

"After all the heat bomb..."

"It's just that they might be happier if it's meatballs..."

Looking at the fried food in her hands, Tazmi rubbed her chin and muttered to herself.

Suddenly, the clear voice of a girl sounded from behind.

"Who are the red pupils and the black pupils?"

Seeing the gray-eyed girl walking next to her, wearing a yellow dress and a gray ponytail, Tazmi smiled and replied.

"It's the name of my companion..."

"That's it..."

"Long time no see, Mr. Tazmi!"

"Well, long time no see, Miss Xier..."

Nodding, as if she understood something, the girl smiled sweetly, said hello to Tazmi, and then walked to the potato ball stall.

"Boss! Give me some fried potato balls too! I want the red bean cream flavor!"

"Oh! Okay soon! Please wait!"

Seeing the shop owner working skillfully, Xier turned her head to look at Tazmi and tilted her head.

"I haven't seen you in the store for a long time..."

"What have you been busy with lately? Are you adventuring in the dungeon?"

"No...well...there should be some..."

"Recently I have been busy with forging matters in the family members, and then I went to the dungeon to test the strength of the weapons..."

"Oh..."

"It seems that our adventurer is quite busy..."

Nodding, Xier took the fried potato balls from the stall owner.

The freshly baked potato balls were full of golden color. The girl took a bite and exhaled hot breath from time to time.

Seeing the girl who kept sighing about how hot it was while sucking in the air-conditioning, Tazmi found it particularly interesting.

"Did Miss Xi'er take leave to visit the Monster Festival?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't hurry in now... It's already started..."

As he spoke, Tazmi pointed in the direction of the arena.

Hearing what Tazmi said, Xi'er seemed to have thought of something, and the little hand holding the potato ball hit the palm of her other hand.

"Well! By the way..."

"I'm here to get you something this time..."

"mine?"

Hearing what Xi'er said, Tazmi was a little confused.

He didn't remember how good his relationship was with the waiters in this store. He probably wasn't good enough to give away items at will.

Watching the girl dig through her pockets, she quickly took out a small package in a small cloth bag.

Judging from the noise the thing inside made, it was not difficult to guess that it was money.

"This is the meal money you paid for that child in advance that day..."

"The kid came to pay back the money the day before yesterday, and we saved it."

"It's just that you haven't come yet, so we thought you didn't like our 'rich mistress'..."

"I asked for leave from Mia's mother today to see if I can meet you at the festival..."

"It took me a long time to find..."

The more the girl spoke, the more Tazmi could feel the traces of resentment and missed expectations in her mouth.

Looking at her red cheeks, which looked like she had been looking for a long time, Tazmi lowered her head.

"Uh...sorry..."

Without giving Tazmi time to react, Hill directly grabbed the boy's hand and put the money bag into the boy's hand.

"There's nothing to say sorry for..."

"If you really feel sorry, then come to our store more often..."

"After all, the more you eat, the more our clerk's salary will be..."