"That hardworking little cat?"
Margaret asked, making a gesture as if casting a spell, probably informing the kitchen.
The Elu Cat's appearance and personality were hard not to like, and Margaret was no exception.
"Why isn't it coming up?"
"Rong Buqiu is sorting through its treasures. It seems quite absorbed." Lann explained, beginning to remove his armor.
This was Margaret's room, so he always took off his armor here.
Once Lann was seated, Margaret was the first to raise a glass of Aphrodisia red wine.
Seeing the teasing smile on her face, Lann sighed, already knowing what the toast would be.
Sure enough.
"To our near-bankrupt Demon Hunter Master, cheers!"
Margaret's seductive figure twisted with laughter, like a bewitching snake.
"Oh, please... haha, please forgive me, Master."
"Forgive me, as perhaps in your future life of wind and exposure, such wine will no longer be available."
