As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

Owner.

Owner.

As I fell asleep, I suddenly felt something pressing my face.

That thing is very strange, it seems to be a round ball.

The surface seemed to be quite smooth, and it kept rubbing against her cheeks, which felt a little cool to the touch.

"What... don't make noise."

The silver-haired girl turned around muttering:

"I'm so sleepy... let me sleep a little longer."

"Master, master."

After a while, the round thing ran to the other side of her and started bumping into her face again.

Who?so annoying!

The silver-haired girl was so annoyed by being harassed that she couldn't help opening her eyes.

Chapter 53 Delicious

Looking under the pillow, I saw a pale white ball there.

"It's you?"

Her drowsiness was suddenly lifted.

He hurriedly sat up from the bed and looked around.

After making sure no one was there, he took the ball in his hand.

"It's me, master."

The light white ball flickered in her palm, emitting a faint light:

"Are you here to pick me up today?"

"No, we have to wait a few more days."

Ai Wen carefully put it under the bed.

Then covered his head with a quilt, and whispered:

"Didn't you say that you have been asleep for a long time? It's only been two days. Don't you feel bored?"

"I don't know what boredom is, master."

Light White Ball says:

"However, I really want to be by your side, I don't want to be here."

"Hey, I want you to follow me too."

The silver-haired girl liked this little thing quite a bit, and teased it with her fingers, rolling the ball around:

"It's a pity that the time is not yet ripe. If you are taken away, it may cause a lot of trouble."

The system reminded her that this ball is dangerous.

But in her view, that was just an overreaction to the unknown.

She had an intuition that the ball in front of her was a very useful treasure, and she was very close to her.

"That's right."

Hearing her words, the light of the light white ball dimmed, as if a little lost.

"what's your name?"

The silver-haired girl rested her chin on her arm, lay there and asked:

"Can you tell me first? Although I can't take you away from here for the time being."

"Me? I don't have a name yet."

The light white ball replied:

"I can have my own name only after you, the master, personally give me my name."

"Well……"

The silver-haired girl thought for a while:

"It would be too hasty to give you one casually now. I need to go back and think about it."

"Okay, master."

The light white ball replied.

Then it flickered for a while, and asked her in a low voice:

"Master, can you hold me in the palm of your hand like you did just now?"

"Is that so?"

The silver-haired girl thought it was being coquettish, and held it in her hand.

"No, the other hand."

Ball replied.

"What a strange little thing."

The silver-haired girl thought helplessly, and changed her left hand to her right.

Something amazing happened.

A green flame burst out from her arm without warning!

"--not good!"

She hurriedly lifted the quilt to prevent the flames from burning the bed.

Unexpectedly, after a closer look, there was no trace of burnt on the bed.

All the flames were absorbed by the ball at some point!

"It's very yummy."

Light White Ball says:

"It's a pity that there are too few, and I can't fill my stomach."

"Did you just... eat those flames...?"

Aiwen asked with a pale face.

At this moment, she suddenly felt something.

A faint black air emerged from her head.

She covered her eyes with her hands, and there was a trace of golden light between her fingers.

"What a strong magical reaction... Is someone fighting nearby?"

She raised her head slowly, and her golden pupils shone in the darkness:

"It's not just magic power, it seems that there is also a very annoying fluctuation."

"It feels a bit like the holy light of the Holy See."

Stuffing the light white ball back into the bed, she jumped off the ground.

"You wait for me here, obediently don't run around."

She turned her head to the ball and said:

"If anyone comes back with me, hurry back to the box and don't get caught."

"I see, Master."

The light white ball answered with a twinkle.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Its brightness seems to be stronger than before, and the flickering frequency has also accelerated a lot.

The silver-haired girl didn't waste any time, put on a coat, put on her shoes and ran out.

"at East!"

Feeling the shocking source of magic power, she quietly lurked toward the east.

When I got there, I was amazed by the sight in front of me!

——I saw the trial knight of the Holy See, the young man named McGee Taylor lying on the ground with blood around his mouth.

His chest seemed to be hit by some kind of huge hammer, and the whole body was sunken together with the armor, and he was already dying.

"Evil... evil people..."

But he still desperately wanted to stand up, and said with all his strength:

"It turned out to be a sneak attack..."

"Sneak attack? Don't laugh to death."

Angelina's voice sounded.

But compared with the usual gentle and graceful tone, it sounds like a completely different person.

Just listen to her cold voice:

"The judge of Truys entered the Royal Academy in Poltan without permission, and even tried to destroy the barrier of my workshop;"

"Those who made such intrusions like thieves and robbers actually said that others sneaked in?"

After she finished speaking, the silver-haired girl saw a huge black giant hand rushing towards him, sending the Judgment Knight flying into the air!

McGee Taylor was smashed against an invisible wall without any resistance, and then fell heavily to the ground.