Chapter 72

Dairmont now feels annoyed every time he hears the succubus protagonist's voice, especially when she calls him "Boss."

Although in this world, there are indeed people who call their superiors, bosses, and leaders "Boss," Dairmont always feels that the succubus protagonist's "Boss" means something else.

Although there is no evidence, and after indirectly asking, the succubus protagonist firmly denied it, Dairmont still feels that her "Boss" refers to a package of experience points, money, and loot...

"Alright, alright, what's the matter?" Dairmont looked at the succubus protagonist with a face full of disdain and asked.

"Actually, it's like this." The succubus protagonist casually used her claws to open the boxes on the transport vehicle, putting the magic items and weapons she liked into her dimensional bag, and said to Dairmont:

"We were attacked. It was the regular forces of the Demon Hand Guild."

"What? So they finally made their move..."

The succubus protagonist's words made it seem like Dairmont wasn't too surprised.

"Did you expect this?" the succubus protagonist asked.

"Yeah... I guess so," Dairmont replied with a frown, looking a bit distracted.

"Ah, that makes it easier to explain." The succubus protagonist snapped her fingers: "In short, the enemy had more people, and we had fewer. In the end, I relied on my extraordinary talent to drive them off. But everyone on our side, except me, was wiped out. And the cargo was also damaged, about... hmm, half of it, I guess."

As she said this, she was frantically packing the items, opening boxes and locks, filling her bag to the brim.

"Is that so?" Dairmont's tone was filled with intense and thick distrust towards the succubus protagonist. Due to the angle, he couldn't see what she was doing, but he could sense that she was doing something that would cause him significant loss.

So he asked a very reasonable question:

"If everyone was wiped out, how did you survive?"

"Are you kidding? Do you really want me to die? I'm a demon who can slaughter a dragon!"

"...Then let's leave it at that for now. You stay there, and I'll contact some people to come over."

"Ah—what?!!"

Suddenly, the succubus protagonist let out an extremely surprised sound and quickly closed a box she had just opened.

"What's wrong?!" Dairmont asked.

"Ah, no, I mean, Boss, besides smuggling and being an arms dealer, do you also deal in human trafficking?" the succubus protagonist asked instinctively.

"What are you talking about—hey—did you touch my cargo?! Have some professional ethics, will you?! You—"

"—Ahahaha, the wind is too strong, the signal is bad, there's electromagnetic interference, I'm under attack—anyway, see you later, Boss! I have to run—"

As she said this, the succubus protagonist crushed the communication crystal in her hand with a "snap."

"Hey, hey—speak—damn—speak!!"

In the city of Latel, in Dairmont's general store, the store owner shouted into the communication crystal in vain. All he got was a busy signal.

"—Damn it! That bastard!! I'm going to kill him!!"

After saying this, Dairmont spun around twice and walked towards the store's entrance—

The reason the succubus protagonist acted this way was because of what she saw in the box.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, she saw it. The succubus protagonist saw that thing—

Wearing a white strapless dress, white socks, with silver hair, milky white, tender skin, an angelically pure and flawless face, a pink, tender little mouth and tongue, white, plump, soft, and super cute little wings...

A little girl.

Yes, a little girl.

Pitiful.

Flat-chested.

Underdeveloped.

A little girl who can say "big brother..." in a voice that can melt your heart.

Little girl, little girl, little girl, little girl, little girl.

Eight to fourteen years old is called a lolita. Under eight years old is a little girl. A treasure among treasures, a miracle among miracles, super rare and super "beep"——————

Yes, yes, yes, yes—what the succubus protagonist saw was such an existence, a little girl. A cute little girl with cute wings.

She was curled up, lying quietly on top of a stack of boxes tied together with ropes, in a large box lined with cotton. Her breathing was even, and her little mouth was slightly open.

The succubus protagonist closed the box, opened it again, and the little girl was still there. Closed the box, opened it again, and the little girl was still there. Closed the box, opened it again, and the little girl was still there.

The succubus protagonist took a deep breath, then another, and finally confirmed that she had indeed hit the jackpot. Her already high spirits instantly increased by at least five times.

"Ah!"

"Ah!!"

"Ahahahaha!!!"

After a series of wild cheers, the succubus protagonist dropped the two magic wands, a few scrolls, and other miscellaneous items she was about to put in her dimensional bag, picked up the little girl, and ran for her life—

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, damn it—by the Abyss above and below. I've been a demon for half a year, and today I finally succeeded, ahahaha! I got what I wanted! Abyss, hahahaha—"

The succubus protagonist ran and laughed wildly: "This world is mine! I am invincible! Hail! Hail! Hail!!!"

She held the little girl and ran aimlessly, running, running, running... After running for a long distance, she fell to her knees, slid forward, and raised the little girl high above her head, speaking in a solemn, priest-like tone: "You shall be crowned as the queen."

Perhaps because she was no longer in the box, the magical effect dissipated. Additionally, the succubus protagonist's reckless movements contributed to this. The little girl gradually woke up, opened her eyes, and met the succubus protagonist's gaze, which was like looking at a holy relic.

"…Hmm?"

"Ah…Hmm?"

Their eyes met, and the succubus protagonist suddenly felt very awkward.

………………………………Thank you to the book friends 131029194315571, ~~Piggy~~, lq01, and xvi for your generous support.

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