Dicao Appears; The Upper Ranks Begin Their Attack / A Bizarre Ability; Upper Rank Four Unleashes His Power

Mister Scribe, Ms. Tamayo, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now.

Yushiro was standing nearby, spoke up, indicating that they could call him anytime if they needed anything.

Okay, if you experience any health problems, please come to us immediately.

With a wave, the Scribe watched Yushiro leave.

After he left, Tamayo spoke again.

Yushiro's demon transformation could be done even better; I plan to study it further soon.

If successful, the success rate of human demonization will be greatly increased.

The Scribe nodded and didn't say anything more.

He was well aware of Tamayo's dedication to this matter, and all he could do was help her as much as possible.

That's all.

As Scribe and Tamayo began researching new drugs, three figures were running towards them from the remote mountains.

They are Upper Rank Four, Toad Demon; Upper Rank Five, Scar Demon; and Upper Rank Six Doma.

The first two were invited by Doma to go to the Yoshiwara Flower District to prey on humans.

Doma, is it true, as you say, that women contain a great deal of nutrition?

The human-sized Scar Demon leaped from tree to tree, asking questions of Doma beside him.

Of course, it's even more nutritious for pregnant women.

He opened the folding fan in his hand and held it in front of him, a hint of longing appearing in Doma's eyes.

Moreover, a woman's flesh and blood are not much smoother to eat than a man's muscles.

Upon hearing this, both the Toad Demon and the Scar Demon subconsciously licked their lips.

If their purpose for this trip is indeed the same as what Doma described to him, then they can probably have a good meal this time.

The enormous Toad Demon opened its mouth wide, emanating a foul stench.

I want to eat ten!

Doma squinted and chuckled.

Don't worry, they're all there.

Chapter 109: Dichai Appears, Upper Rank Begins its Attack

The next morning, Koume got up early and kept pestering Scribe to fulfill the promise made the night before.

Mister Scribe, hurry, hurry, hurry and give me something delicious!

Her small lips pouted slightly, and the light in her eyes was impossible to hide.

Grabbing Scribe's arm and shaking it violently, Koume's face was full of longing.

Upon hearing Koume's words, Scribe felt a slight twitch on his face.

You can eat whatever you want, but that's not how it works.

Upon hearing Koume's words, Tamayo, who was standing to the side, frowned slightly.

Judging from her expression, she was almost about to grab Scribe by the ear and drag him aside for a proper interrogation.

If Scribe hadn't quickly explained that he was taking her out for breakfast, Tamayo would probably have suspected that his sexual orientation was abnormal.

After hearing the Scribe's explanation, Tamayo's expression softened somewhat.

She glanced at the Scribe, then at the petite Koume, and suddenly sighed.

Although she didn't speak, her eyes conveyed a lot.

Feeling overwhelmed, the Scribe knew that the more he explained, the more complicated it would become.

He quickly took Koume's hand and led her outside.

Gyutaro was standing nearby, wanted to follow, but Tamayo stopped him.

According to her, she might need some things, and at that time she would have to trouble Gyutaro to go out and make a trip.

Somewhat confused, Gyutaro glanced at Yushiro standing to the side without saying a word.

Even though I'm a working-class person, you don't have to exploit me like this.

The second worker is right next to you, Ms. Tamayo.

On the other side, Scribe took Koume outside and treated her to a proper breakfast.

Since coming to the Scribe's house, Koume, who had never known what breakfast was before, has learned about the benefits of eating breakfast.

Eat a good breakfast, a full lunch, and a light dinner.

Although she didn't quite understand the medical knowledge Scribe was explaining, Koume knew very well that he was doing it for her own good.

Indeed, the Mister Scribe is the best!

With a shout, Koume tried to get up.

If Scribe hadn't been quick-witted and stopped her in time, the other diners would probably have thought he was a pervert.

Just as the two were finishing their meal, a procession suddenly walked over from outside the Entertainment District.

This team was extremely disciplined, showing absolutely no sign of laxity.

They walked in perfect unison, and were wearing portable armor.

There were some faint red marks on the black armor.

With a gentle sniff, the Scribe knew it was the smell of blood.

This team appears to be an elite force that has seen bloodshed.

Each and every one of them is a master.

When the townspeople around saw this group, their expressions changed slightly.

The breakfast vendor's legs were trembling, and he was even a little unsteady when serving the food.

After finishing their meal, the guests threw down their money and then ran off into the distance.

It seems they have absolutely no desire to have anything to do with this team.

Just as the Scribe was wondering who had such audacity, a figure suddenly appeared from the street beside him.

The Kamihito Ichi.

He, who used to have an arrogant expression, now wore a respectful face and walked slowly towards her.

In the end, he stood at the very front of the line.

Kamihito Ichi was facing a burly man in his thirties with a rugged face.

The burly man had a sharp sword tucked into his waistband, and his armor was covered in bloodstains.

The aura emanating from his body was almost condensed to a level visible to the naked eye.

It feels like a bloodthirsty wolf.

The fact that Kamihito Ichi was extremely respectful also shows that this person was indeed his master.

Dichai).

An interesting guy.

Throughout his long life, he has encountered countless powerful warriors, numbering in the hundreds and thousands.

But this was the first time I had ever seen such a heavy killing intent.

This samurai seemed to have been born to kill.

Holding Koume's hand, Scribe led her toward another market.

At the same time, Dichai suddenly interrupted Kamihito Ichi's report and turned to look at a certain place.

Sir, what's wrong?

No, maybe I'm just imagining things.

Dichai frowned slightly, a hint of gloom appearing between her brows.

He had always considered himself the most powerful warrior in the area, but just now, he suddenly sensed an aura he had never felt before.

The scorching sensation was like the sun on earth, making him wonder if he was imagining things.

Um, should we continue with the report?

While inquiring about Dichai's intentions, Kamihito Ichi looked in the same direction.

Upon looking at it, he instantly saw the Scribe's disappearing figure.

What is he doing here?!

Startled, a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Noticing Kamihito Ichi's unusual behavior, Dichai said coldly.

Shangyuan, are you hiding something from me?

Realizing that his master had become alert, Kamihito Ichi suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

The thought of how Dichai dealt with those disobedient fellows made his legs tremble uncontrollably.

Ultimately, he chose life over secrecy.

After listening to Kamihito Ichi's report, Dichai surprisingly did not leave immediately.

After settling into the mansion he had purchased, he did not dismiss his subordinates as usual, allowing them to indulge in unrestrained pleasure.

It was as if he was preparing for and guarding against something.

As night fell, it began to snow heavily.

As time went on, the snow fell heavier and heavier, to the point that it was impossible for ordinary people to go outside.

Soon, the children who had come out to play were taken home by their parents.

Snowflakes danced in the air, the wind howled, and night deepened.

By midnight, the wind had finally stopped.

The snowflakes were still falling, but they weren't as biting anymore.

However, three figures had already appeared on the outside of Entertainment District.

Doma, is this the Entertainment District you mentioned?

The Toad Demon stuck out its thick tongue, as if sensing something.

Soon, countless drops of saliva flowed from his large mouth.

Yes, this must be it! I can feel it, so much delicious food!

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward with his massive body and rushed into the middle of the Entertainment District.

Seeing this, the Scar Demon also rushed over.

With food limited, he couldn't let the Toad Demon enjoy it all by himself.

When Doma, who was leading the way, arrived here, his expression suddenly changed.

He only smiled slightly after the Toad Demon and the Scar Demon left.

His lips curled slightly upward, revealing his pearly white teeth.

He sensed it; he sensed the presence of the man he had pursued for a century, the man he had dreamed of.

Mister Scribe, I've created another opportunity for us to meet.

Chapter 110 Bizarre Abilities, Upper Rank Four Unleashes Its Power

On the other side, as the Toad Demon moved forward, the Scribe suddenly opened his eyes.