"You're being reckless, Derek."
The young-looking woman crossed her arms and said coldly.
"I just want to test the quality of her companions."
The old man chuckled.
"If Messiah finds out, she will definitely be alienated from us."
"It's okay, Shirley." The old man took off the hood of his robe, revealing the rotten and dry face unique to a corpse wizard. "I didn't reveal my true appearance."
His originally hunched back suddenly straightened up with a crackling sound, and then he revealed a cold and upright posture, looking at Shirley silently.
"So how did you test it?" Shirley sighed. This guy had already done it, and there was no point blaming him now.
"Women are no good." Derek smiled coldly, "Their awareness and adaptability are too poor. But the man is very good. I don't know where I revealed my flaws for him to notice."
"There's definitely something wrong with that guy." Speaking of Ask, Shirley said in confusion, "He looks okay. I admit that his Oriental mixed blood is a plus, but he's not so handsome that it's earth-shattering. Why is the Messiah so crazy about him?"
"Maybe he's just big and good at sex." Derek shrugged. "The succubus today was very attached to him, and as far as I know, succubus don't care about the appearance when choosing a man. Maybe you can consider it, Shirley."
"What are you considering?" Shirley said unhappily, "I've been single for hundreds of years. Do I really need to find this little wolfdog to have sex with? Do I look that hungry?"
"I was just saying that," Derek said in a bored tone. "After all, we, old and almost spiritual demigods, may not be able to understand the Messiah's thinking. If you find love again, maybe you can talk to the Messiah."
"And then compete with her for a man? Forget it." Shirley waved her hand in disgust. "Have I ever told you? In fact, I hate this kind of thing the most - a man possesses multiple women at the same time, and everyone feels at ease."
"Why?" Derek wondered, "Are you a devout Catholic?"
“No, I’m a feminist,” Shirley said.
…
The puppet show parade around the city had not yet ended, but Ask and Medea naturally had no interest in watching it any longer, so they hurried back to the inn.
"Was it a demigod just now?" Medea asked.
"Yes." Ask's answer was straightforward.
"What the hell!" Medea couldn't help but curse. Why are you, old demigod, looking for trouble with me for no reason? Have I ever offended you
"What is his law?" She forced herself to calm down and asked again.
"It should be the 'puppet' law." Ask said.
"So he's a corpse wizard demigod." She pulled her hair frantically, racking her brains but couldn't figure out when she had ever offended a corpse wizard demigod.
Could it be that the Succubus Queen or Malkina offended someone outside, and I ended up taking the blame
"How did you find out?" Medea asked unfriendlyly, still angry.
"Have you forgotten that I have the ability of 'intuition'?" Ask looked at her strangely, "As long as there is danger to me, I can detect it in advance, okay?"