Terrifying Balance

After buying clothes, Deren became a walking clothes rack and then wandered through perfume shops, accessory stores, food stalls, and more. By the end of the day, even with a dragon's strength, he felt tired.

The sky had turned gloomy, and it was getting late. The Evil God elf finally remembered that she needed somewhere to stay. "Ah, it's so late. Where am I staying tonight? How about spending the night at Advisor Deren's house?"

Deren poked his head out from behind the various bags and said with a broad smile, "No need, no need. I've already arranged accommodations for you, Miss Elf. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

White Jaina's brow relaxed as well. She knew about the plan too. It looked like there would be a good show tonight.

The Evil God elf gave Deren a long look, then immediately beamed. "All right. I really want to see what kind of place Advisor Deren has arranged for me."

After a day of scheming against each other, both sides knew that the other knew their identity. Somehow, the Evil God elf had learned of Deren's status in Theramore. Deren, meanwhile, also knew who the Evil God elf was. They maintained surface-level politeness, but their words had long been full of probing and misdirection.

Before long, the three arrived at a secluded residence in Theramore. White Jaina stepped forward and knocked on the door. Deren followed behind her with an armful of bags, while Ysera stood at the very back.

The door soon opened, and a red figure appeared before them. Deren walked in carrying his pile of bags, then turned around and urged the Evil God elf, "Ysera, come in already! Meet your new roommates."

The Evil God elf looked at the door opener, who had curved horns on her