Dad Is Very Worried About Your Future
Splash--!
As the mesmerizing magic circle unfolded, the sound of clashing steel chains echoed through the air.
--The "Chain of Commandments" were directly bound to both men and women.
This is a magical artifact forged by the gods of the Strike the Blood world, specifically designed to bind heinous demons.
The chains were filled with divine energy that earthly life forms could not control; they would neither decay nor break.
Only divine attacks of equal power or forces strong enough to sever magic, spiritual energy, or even space itself can destroy it.
Without these methods, even a dragon bound by these chains would be helpless.
The person who now wields this powerful magical artifact is none other than Nangong Natsuki, Demon Slayer who has slaughtered countless demons in Europe and earned a fearsome reputation.
"No matter who you are, now that I've caught you, you'd better confess your purpose!"
Nangong Natsuki spoke in an icy tone.
There's no way around it; anyone who's suddenly in a great mood and gets chased by a stalker would inevitably experience a sharp downturn in their mood.
"William, it seems Miss Witch has misunderstood our purpose!"
The silver-haired girl covered her mouth and chuckled softly in a melodious voice, clearly delighted by this unexpected turn of events.
"We can't help it, it really is a bit impolite of us to do that."
The blond boy looked helpless and slowly extended his palm.
"What, have I misunderstood?"
A look of surprise appeared in Nangong Natsuki's eyes, and just as she was about to ask again.
But then something happened that she couldn't believe her eyes.
The boy casually reached out and grasped the "Chain of Commandments," as if he were pulling a rope.
It tore off her "Chain of Commandments," a magical artifact crafted by the Celestial Gods, possessing immense binding power and hailed as one of the strongest divine creations.
Yes, it broke!
Even Nangong Natsuki was momentarily stunned, but her extensive experience on the battlefield allowed her to quickly regain her senses.
She took a step back, her gaze solemn, and unfolded the lace folding fan in her hand, simultaneously filling the sky with countless purple magic circles.
Just then, the silver-haired girl, who had been smiling all along, spoke up.
"Witch of the Void, William and I meant you no harm."
"Let me start by saying hello! I am Lihavain, the First Imperial Princess of Aldikia."
The boy standing beside her nodded and spoke.
"William Spengler, the Spirit King of Aldikia and also Fou's fiancé!"
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Chapter 230 Dad is worried about your future (4000 words, please subscribe)
She has waist-length silver hair and glacial blue eyes; she appears to be around 15 years old.
Her soft, flowing golden hair, her equally shimmering golden eyes, and her perfectly sculpted face were like those of a master craftsman.
As Japan's National Exorcist Officer, Nangong Natsuki holds a very high position, and she naturally heard about what happened in Aldikia a few days ago.
Moreover, her mission this time was entrusted to her by the Snake Old Man Dimitrie Vatra, who was severely injured and unable to handle miscellaneous matters, at great expense.
Feeling smug, she naturally inquired in detail about the events surrounding Vatra's injury.
Thinking of this, she no longer felt angry about the two people following her.
Nangong Natsuki calmed herself down, covering her chin with her lace folding fan, looking every bit like a true noble lady.
"So, what brings you two here?"
Although her tone softened slightly, Nangong Natsuki clearly remained on guard.
"Witch of the Void, I've come to make a deal with you."
William looked directly into Nangong Natsuki's eyes, his expression calm and serene.
"Wow! That's quite interesting. Tell me about it!"
The witch is never afraid of making a deal, regardless of who the other party is or whether they are strong or weak.
Because they are witches, they are products of trade. If they didn't have a strong enough heart, who would make a deal with a demon from the abyss?
As a witch Nangong Natsuki was no exception to the rules, but she was different from those witches who were indiscriminate in their desires and committed heinous crimes.
She certainly wouldn't do anything wicked, but she wouldn't mind hearing about the others.
"Hmm, 'Witch of the Void,' the Magecraft that manipulates space should be in your possession!"
"I want to exchange this Magecraft book you have."
Nangong Natsuki answered so readily, William had no reason to hide anything and went straight to the point.
"In return, you can appropriately state your own terms,"
Nangong Natsuki raised an eyebrow, a look of surprise appearing on her usually cool and aloof face.
If William hadn't yet fought the great battle with Vatra, his words might have been considered a joke.
But the fact that he froze Vatra to the brink of death with a single blow is something even the True Ancestor might not be able to do.
Therefore, in the eyes of political leaders from various countries, although the boy in front of them cannot be directly compared with the True Ancestor, his international status is definitely not much lower than that of the True Ancestor.
To be honest, the Magecraft of manipulating space is somewhat unworthy of such a price.