The first official conversation with Miss Demon was not harmonious.
The other party was uncooperative.
Perhaps it was due to shyness.
"How could I be shy over something like this! Alas..."
Kreti sighed speechlessly, rubbing her temples with her fingers, feeling a bit headache.
"Oh?"
Herbert asked in surprise, "Can you read minds?"
Wow, that powerful?
"Of course not! But why don't you look at your own expression, you've already written everything you want to say on your face."
Kreti squinted her eyes, uncertainly looking at the paladin before her.
Since she started noticing Herbert, she has been observing him.
Observing his every move, experiencing his every word.
Kreti believed that no mortal could escape her eyes.
But now, she's starting to doubt herself.
Is this new Prison Warden really a paladin?
Other than the righteous appearance and the dazzling Purity Protection, she couldn't see any qualities matching it from him.
