She had always deeply regretted Terra's lack of motor-oil-flavored blood.
But as long as she had money, Closure felt that regret could be satisfied.
Thud!
A heavy punch landed on the Blood Devil girl's head.
The tremendous force knocked Closure unconscious in an instant.
The reliable Abyssal Hunter grabbed the Blood Devil by the collar—
"Handle your own people."
Skadi spoke with utter calm.
"...Sorry for troubling you, Miss Skadi."
Theresa wore an awkward yet polite smile.
Closure's behavior just now had gone a little too far—
Even she had never hugged Zerg's leg and rubbed herself against it so vigorously...
Ahem, ahem. It was truly indecent.
Even if Zerg was a Behemoth, she could not do something like that.
"..."
Closure had been fortunate enough to survive a face-to-face encounter with an Abyssal Hunter.
The female Doctor silently thought.
"Just put her on the ground, Miss Skadi."
The black-haired girl spoke with remarkable composure.
"What Closure did just now really wasn't appropriate."
They still needed to win these people over.
And they followed Zerg's lead—
But Abyssal Hunters seemed to have an excessive protective instinct toward small children.
If she wanted to trick Zerg away... she would need to find a way to distract her first.
The female Doctor's eyes flickered.
Thud!
The Blood Devil girl fell face-first onto the ground.
Then her head seemed to strike a protruding round stone, producing a crisp sound.
The Sarkaz King felt as though her own head had begun to ache.
The Abyssal Hunter felt that the outside world was far too dangerous—
It seemed everyone had designs on Zerg.
Like a certain Qi, a certain Ta, a certain Lei, and that letter person.
She missed that underwater Ægir city.
There had only been her, Zerg, and those little ones.
Living quietly