Azanci vigilantly took out his magic wand, ready to chant a spell at any moment.
Leslie searched for the source of the sound, finally locking her gaze on the bushes one meter away.
Chalmon stealthily entered the shadows from behind and swiftly used his dagger to cut the knee-high wild grass at its roots.
What appeared on the ground was a 'Divine Lamp'.
Yes, it was the same type of lamp as 'a certain someone's Divine Lamp'.
Ellie Miller: "..."
Thinking about the two wishes and recalling the fairy tales from past lives, Ellie Miller really wanted to ask if it always had to be such a trap.
Make a wish and release The Great Demon King?
So, Ellie Miller tentatively asked, "Do I need to rub the lamp for you to come out?"
The lamp on the ground: "..."
A small blue head emerged from the slender lamp spout, "Uh, no need to rub, I can come out on my own..."
Ellie Miller: "..."
