hound…
Lorenzo, fully armed, leaned against the window, which was the highest point in the mansion and could overlook the whole situation outside.
The Stuart family's territory is in the south, and they have no fiefdom in Old Dunling, so Seleu lives in a mansion in the inner city. This was originally the temporary residence for the Duke of Stuart to meet the Queen. Because of many reasons including waiting for the succession ceremony, Seleu has lived here for a long time.
Lorenzo has always felt that the ancient castle manor in the wilderness is the most suitable place for horror stories to take place. Under such terrain conditions, the inside and outside are in a relatively closed state, like a secret room, but this secret room is a bit too large.
But the place where the story is about to take place is the inner city. If you run inside, you will reach the base of the Guards, and if you run outside, you will reach Cork Street. If you run faster, Lorenzo can also take this dispensable investor to meet the company she invested in. In that fortress-like mechanical institute, let alone the weird hounds, even the demons would be melted by the firepower in an instant.
Picking up the Winchester beside him, Lorenzo loaded the ammunition into it one by one, and the metals collided with each other, making a slight sound. The single bullet made entirely of holy silver was placed close to his body. This was his ultimate weapon.
While preparing his armaments, Lorenzo thought about his inventory of weapons.
The nail sword was damaged in the battle with the demons, and looking at the situation tonight, Lorenzo didn't have time to go back to Cork Street to get a new one. In fact, the weapon was not important, but the holy silver was important. After all, the special feature of the nail sword was just that it was coated with a layer of holy silver.
This mysterious metal that can suppress demons is becoming less and less used, and Lorenzo is beginning to have a headache about it. Although Merlin is trying to analyze the composition of holy silver and attempting to imitate it, Lorenzo does not hold out much hope for this.
The things from the Evangelical Church always gave him a strange feeling, as if they could not be copied. They had mastered some core technology, and before they mastered that thing, everything others did was just a poor imitation.
After organizing his weapons, Lorenzo picked up the knight's sword beside him. After the emergence of modern rifles, this kind of cold weapon has become a symbol of status rather than a weapon, but for demons, this thing will never go out of style.
"So you're quiet now, Lorenzo?"
A voice suddenly sounded from the other side, and there was another person in the dim room.
Seleu was lying on the bed in his pajamas, speaking to Lorenzo who was making a lot of noise.
"I'm protecting you."
"But I need sleep, too."
Seleu answered.
The girl looked tired, and as she was about to fall asleep, her cold little face finally relaxed. She was just an ordinary person, unlike Lorenzo. As a demon hunter, his willpower allowed him to fight intensively day and night. Knowing that there was an enemy, Lorenzo was not sleepy at all, and was even a little excited.
It's like a conditioned reflex; people will drool when they smell delicious food, and demon hunters will get excited when they smell the trace of demons.
After a brief discussion, Lorenzo decided to stay and meet the mysterious hound. In order to ensure that nothing unexpected happened, Lorenzo stayed here temporarily.