My nemesis tempts me every day

After searching for information on the street, Golando and Ronoye returned to the house early.

But to their surprise, there was a young woman waiting for them at the door of the house.

The woman's clothes are considered neat and clean in the slums, and there are traces of makeup on her face. It can be seen that she has lived a good life here.

Seeing the two teenagers approaching, she brushed her hair femininely and winked at them.

Ronoye has never had a good impression of this kind of women, and one of the objects women wink at is Golando, so he is not very happy with a sullen face.

Compared with Ronoye, Gorlando's reaction was much more natural. He walked up to the woman and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The woman twirled her highlighted hair with her little finger, her eyes rolled and she said coquettishly, "I'm Rose who lives upstairs from you. I heard that you are noble magicians. Is this true?"

Even in the intervals between talking, he did not forget to try his best to seduce the man, and Gorlando was basically sure that this woman's career was eight or nine inseparable from that aspect.

As for what she said... She has some connections to learn about Gorlando's forged identity.

But since she already knew, why bother to ask.

So Golando nodded and said, "That's true."

The woman named Rose looked over Glando at Ronoye, and after seeing Ronoye's appearance clearly, her eyes shone brightly.

——That is the look in the eyes of a hungry wolf when it sees its prey, and it is also the look in the eyes of a woman who is about to strike after she has set her sights on a man.

She hadn't seen such a beautiful child for a long time after she was exiled from the town to the ghetto.

And the child looked a little haughty, which was more to her taste.

"Why doesn't your brother talk?" She lowered her head and looked up, pretending to be pitiful and asked Glando.

"Sorry, he is not talkative by nature, and he doesn't like to communicate with strangers."

When it came to Ronoye, Gorlando's tone became a little indifferent.

The emotion in Rose's words was very explicit, and Gorlando could see it at a glance.

There are no Ronoye's followers here, and there are no three annoying battle maids. He is the only knight who guards the "princess".

It's a pity that Rose, who was fascinated by Ronoye's "beauty", didn't feel the alienation in Golando's words. She blocked the door of the house with her plump body, and chased after her: "Your brother It's Hall, right, what a nice name."

"It's just a common name." Gorlando said perfunctorily.

Rose rolled her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

But Golando still has something to ask her by the way.

Women who do that kind of work in this area must also have a huge amount of information, and they are by no means useless objects.

"Rose, I want to ask you a few questions."

"Huh? Ask whatever you want." Rose no longer started the topic on her own initiative, and Rose looked very happy.

Gorlando paused for a moment, and after making sure that no one else was around, he said, "That's right, it's not convenient to talk about it outside, can you please come in and talk about it in detail?"

"Yes." Rose readily agreed, and then looked at Golando and Ronoye meaningfully.

These two aristocratic magicians must have brought a lot of money with them, and if they entered the house, they might be able to make a good fortune from them...

Grando knew Rose's mind very clearly. He opened the door for Rose in a gentlemanly manner, and closed it with his backhand after both Ronoye and Rose had entered.

When Rose walked towards the table and chairs, Gorlando uttered the spell of restraint, and tied Rose firmly in the blink of an eye.

"Eh--?!"

Before the beautiful girl realized what had happened, she looked at Golando in horror as she retracted her staff, opening and closing her mouth.

"For, for..." Rose started to tremble, and there was a trill at the end of her words.

How could she be so careless?The other party is two magicians, they can erase her from this world with just a few clicks!

She shouldn't be too confident in herself!

"Don't be afraid, I will naturally let go of your restraint if I want to ask after I finish asking."

Golando said uncharacteristically.

Ronoye didn't agree or disagree with Golando's behavior, he stood aside and waited patiently for Golando's next words.

Golando took Ronoye to sit on the chair and stared at Rose. Then he first checked the information he had collected on the street with Rose.

Not only was the information confirmed to be correct, but the new information that "everyone here is infected" was also obtained.

According to Rose, people who are infected may not necessarily become ill and become evil spirits, but they are at risk of being attacked by evil spirits, and everyone is actually living in panic.

After hearing Rose's words, Gorland held his chin thoughtfully.

After a moment he asked, "Are there any characteristics of the infected person?"

It would be bad if he and Ronoye were infected too.

Rose said, "Take off my clothes and look at my back."

She was originally in the flesh business, and she didn't feel blushed when she said this.

Gorlando stretched out his hand towards the woman, halfway he looked at Ronoye, and asked if he wanted to avoid it.

"I don't need it." Ronoye said bluntly, "It's not that I haven't seen naked women."

It is not surprising that sculptures and artistic portraits abound in the Ducal Palace.

"Oh?" Glando whistled, and leaned close to Ronoye's ear, "Where did you see it? Or have you done that with someone before?"

His voice was low enough to make sure the boss wouldn't hear it.

"How is this possible!" Luo Nuoye stood up abruptly, the tingling pleasure of being blown still remained in his ears.

Rose was taken aback and blinked innocently.

Under Rose's confused gaze, Ronoye sat down again, twisted the corner of his clothes and said to Golando, "...you keep asking, don't divert the topic."

The young master's face was full of injustice.

Glando shrugged and took off Rose's clothes.

The two looked around behind Rose, holding their breath together.

I saw a black mark on the white skin, about the size of half a palm, and the shape of the mark resembled a skeleton, which looked terrifying.

Glando put the clothes back on Rose.

"Any other symptoms?" he asked.

"At the beginning, the whole body is weak, and gradually people will become more and more tired and lazy, throw up after eating, and cough up blood. Later, the body will slowly rot, and finally turn into an evil spirit." Rose said.

Listening to symptoms is like being cursed by dark magic.

"How long can it last after drinking the black water of the Judgment Cult?"

Gorlando is still a little unaccustomed to saying the word "Teacher of Judgment", but it's just that everyone here calls it that way, and it's not convenient for him to change his words when he wears the uniform of the Judgment Division.

"The black water is a mixture of the blood obtained after the black mass and the potion prepared by the witches in the church. Drinking it once can relieve the symptoms for three weeks."

Ronoye interjected, "Can't it be cured?"

"No...can't." Rose's expression was a little sleepy.

These people are the undead reserve army who have been issued a death notice, and each of them has made an appointment with the god of death, and it is only a matter of time.

The atmosphere was a little heavy for a while.

Glando let Rose go, and after the boss stumbled out of the room, he and Ronoye looked at each other.

"What should we do now?" Ronoye asked worriedly.

"In short, you can't be infected by them." Gorlando said annoyed.

What black mass, and that witch's potion, it sounds like it's not a serious thing.

Even taking a step back, if he and Ronoye were really unlucky enough to be infected with evil ghost disease, they would not be willing to drink that kind of thing to continue their lives.

Gorlando wanted to see what the legendary evil ghost (or zombie) looked like before, but this time he didn't want to see it so much.

"Young master, we'd better wait and see what happens, and don't run around." He slapped his forehead.

If he is really infected, he will resign himself to his fate, anyway, it is his second life, and he is very satisfied to enjoy another 19 years, but it is a pity for the young master, and it is just right for him to be in his prime.

In terms of mental age, he was so much older than Ronoye, he could be Ronoye's uncle.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look softer at Ronoye.

Golando hooked Ronoye's neck when Ronoye was unprepared, and said on a whim: "Young master, let's be friends."

"Huh?" Ronoye was incomparably shocked.

Did he hear wrong?Gorlando really said that he wanted to be friends with him?

This moment came so fast that he didn't even have time to rejoice.

Gorlando shook the tightly wrapped hands of the young master who was approaching petrification, and smiled lightly, "Okay, now we are friends."

Ronoye let Golando pull him, tried his best to pretend to be calm and said: "I don't want to be friends with you."

"Then why don't you let go of my hand?" Golando pushed forward.

Although Ronoye was fond of Golando's palm, he still pretended to grab his own hand and said, "Isn't this getting rid of you?"

Unexpectedly, Golando suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Ronoye said angrily.

Gorlando waved his hand, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

He clasped his hands on the table, gently propped his chin and said, "Because I'm very happy now."

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