The young Shamate who described his behavior as very feminine is called Luslia. According to him, he is a subordinate of the heir of the family, and he came to greet him because he couldn't get away from something.

When Lusilia stated that he was not the object of her enlightenment, Izumi Takeshita breathed a sigh of relief.

It's great that you don't have to face the Stargazers anymore.

It may be because Italians are more open and romantic by nature. After exchanging names, the other party praised her appearance in all aspects.

Izumi Takeshita couldn't complain about the white rose-like hair and violet-like eyes.

It is true that she has purple eyes...but her hair is not actually white, and it is far from the description of a rose.

As a race that loves humans, succubi must have a handsome or beautiful appearance that conforms to human aesthetics.

As a succubus, Izumi Takeshita's hair is white at first glance, but in fact it is not pure white, but a rainbow color mixed with various colors.

Since the magic power is still developing, this is not obvious on her body, but if you observe carefully, you can still find different shades of color, especially when her whole body is bathed in the sun. The difference between the two colors will be more obvious.

Perfunctory compliments didn't interest Izumi Takeshita, she didn't even nod her head, "Thank you, the color and style of your hair looks as good as our performance artists."

Without giving the other party a chance to ask what a street performer is, Takeshita Izumi raised his hand to check the time, "Can you take me to meet the heir of your family now?"

"Before doing formal emotional counseling, field visits and close understanding are conducive to problem solving."

Lusilia's expression distorted a little bit. Although it was subtle and fleeting, Izumi Takeshita captured his inconspicuous little movement and the strange smell emanating from his whole body at that moment.

Very brief malice.

While not knowing much about the situation, Izumi Takeshita took a little precaution.

She followed Lusilia and got into the car waiting not far away. It was said that it was bound for the family headquarters, and the premonition of something bad was getting stronger.

So far, most of the magic she has learned is auxiliary, with only the most primitive methods of attack, such as magic bullets.

The racial talent illusion is proficient, but it is far from the level of proficiency, and it will still be difficult to meet the real strong.

After all, Merlin was to blame.

Which serious mage would roll up his sleeves and take a sword to fight with others without reciting a mantra?

And he really only taught magic, not to mention swordsmanship. After being taken away for so many years, Izumi Takeshita has never even seen the shadow of a sword, and there is no way to steal his master.

Do you want to sneak away without anyone noticing?

This is indeed a good choice out of prudent considerations, but before eating the big cake from the netizen named clam, it is too unwilling.

Isn't it a waste of time to slip away now?

"Mr. Luslia, we are going to meet your heir now, right?" Izumi Takeshita said suddenly as he watched the increasingly remote scenery pass by outside the window.

"Yeah, that's right, I'm going to meet our boss~" Lusilia looked in a good mood.

This time, Zhuxiaquan didn't feel the maliciousness from him before, and she was a little uncertain.

It is impossible to make mistakes based on the feeling of talent. Could it be that the malice is not aimed at her but at the true love or marriage partner?

From the perspective of a conscientious subordinate, it is indeed possible.

Based on the principle of doing business well, Izumi Takeshita coughed lightly and hinted: "Okay, what do you want me to say later?"

Lusilia in the co-pilot's seat didn't know what Izumi Takeshita's brain was brainstorming. Although he had a bad idea at a certain moment, he picked up people just to make things difficult. The lesson is admonishing After a while, just find a place to resettle and it's over. I didn't think so much at all.

"Just don't make the boss angry~"

The other party is indeed a lovely woman who looks harmless to humans and animals, so Lusilia doesn't mind reminding her a little bit, "You will know the rest in due time."

I don't know what kind of expression this little girl will have when she knows that she has arrived at the headquarters of the Mafia assassination unit, and is ordered not to meddle in her own business under threats?

Will she die because of her ignorance?

The first sentence was okay, but when the other party said the last sentence, the sudden feeling that made Takeshita Izumi feel faintly uncomfortable came again.

There must be something wrong with this Lusilia.

At this time, Izumi Takeshita could use illusions to create the illusion that he had already arrived to let the other party reveal the truth, but it would take time to create a manor mansion with a large area based on the other party's imagination, so it would be more cost-effective to just jump off the car.

As for professional ethics, let’s talk about it next time when fans ask for help.

Takeshita Izumi resolutely threw the previous firm determination behind him.

Izumi Takeshita opened the car door, but in the eyes of the driver and Luslia, she was still sitting obediently in the back seat, fiddling with the small suitcase.

What kind of experience is it to jump at high speed?Izumi Takeshita thought she had a chance to answer, but the sudden braking and deceleration made her almost roll off.

"It's here, sweetheart~" Lusilia opened the door and walked out, and what he saw was Takeshita Izumi who had removed the illusion and stood safely outside the car door.

He originally wanted to help open the door, but he didn't expect Izumi Takeshita to move faster than him, so he was a little surprised.

He didn't seem to see why the car door wasn't opened just now.

Takeshita Izumi, who arrived at his destination just as he was about to sneak away, had a serious face, in an unusually bad mood.

Especially after a man with long silver hair who looked like a chili pepper walked out of the house, her mood plummeted to the bottom.

It's loud, it's noisy, it smells bad.

Izumi Takeshita resisted the desire to keep sneezing, and took a few steps back when the other party came over, keeping a safe distance away.

"Is this the brat?" the man asked carelessly.

Takeshita Izumi has always stayed away from chili, and her patience is almost exhausted.

Pull black triple warning.

"Since you've reached the place, don't make any detours anymore." Izumi Takeshita frowned, she scanned around, but didn't find the scent of the big cake, and her tone became rude, "Say it, Where is your Boss who asked me for relationship counseling?"

Balian's mother Skuvalo, who came out to remind out of good intentions, was shocked.

Before he could warn, the flame compressed into a ball flew out from behind the door.

The Juggernaut, who still had a little bit of normal thinking, turned his head subconsciously, as if he couldn't bear to witness the tragedy happen.

However, Izumi Takeshita was only dazed for a second, and when the hot fireball was about to hit the door, he returned with his suitcase.

"...Are you sick?" She looked into the room behind the silver-haired man with unfriendly eyes.

Sure enough, it is better to block this kind of fans.

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