The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing

Zunzun, having made a considerable amount of money on Treasure Island, was too curious about why there were still losses despite having Wobak and Eunice's help. So, he came to the magic tool shop and witnessed the following scene.

"Anything that enters as merchandise turns into garbage. Rare shop owner with such a unique skill, explain! What is this piece of junk in front of us?"

"It, it's not junk!"

"Quick! Obediently explain its good points!"

Despite being afraid of the enraged Vanir, Wiz still offered the plush doll.

"The product I've stocked this time is a plush doll! Of course, it's not just a cute, ordinary plush doll. Once registered to an owner, it will always stay by their side. It's a rather excellent magic tool! If children carry this, there will be no more lost children in the world!"

Wiz said excitedly.

The product sounded good, but Vanir's expression remained unchanged.

"So, what are its shortcomings?"

"The shortcoming is that even when they're not lost, it will follow them everywhere at any time, so children might be scared and cry when they go to the toilet in the middle of the night. That's about it... Mr. Vanir, don't you want to save the lost children of the world?"

"Do you want to make the non-lost children of the world cry!?"

For a moment, it was unclear who was the demon who liked negative emotions. No, fundamentally, the two were not that different, were they?

And he instantly understood why Wiz was having such a hard time.

"What brings you here?" Vanir looked at Zunzun, who was comfortably sipping tea. "If you want to sell the ore you took from Treasure Island yesterday, I can give you a satisfactory price! Speaking of which, you little rascal, you've mined quite a bit of ore with magic, haven't you?"

"No, I'll keep those ores to make magic tools. Of course, not these amazing tools. I wonder if Mr. Vanir would want them."

"Anything you make sells very well. I have no reason to refuse. Of course, I'll give you a fair price."

After a year of marketing, Zunzun the Magic Tool Master had gained considerable fame.

However, there were also some deviations.

He thought his best-selling products would be healing potions, resistance potions, or skill point potions, but he didn't expect the most popular to be energy potions, which made him feel complicated.

"Also, I'm here to buy Wiz."

"...Hmm?"

Wobak, who was working as a signboard girl, was suddenly stunned. She didn't seem to expect Zunzun to say something like that.

"W-Wait a minute! You little kid, how can you do something like that at such a young age? Shameless!"

"No, Lady Wobak. Master Zunzun is already a teenager. I remember that boys in puberty are all unsatisfied, so it's only natural that he would be like this."

"Is that so, Eunice?"

"Yes, that's right!"

Eunice acted like she knew everything, but in reality, she was just hearing things second-hand. Besides, if Zunzun really had needs, he could look for her; after all, she was his summon and couldn't refuse.

Zunzun looked at Vanir, but the guy couldn't help but chuckle, seemingly savoring his slightly awkward and uncomfortable emotions.

This guy…

Just as he was about to explain, Eunice suddenly said, "Lady Wobak, rather than Master Zunzun's physiological needs, I suspect his target is Miss Wiz."

"...Huh, me?"

"Yes. After all, Miss Wiz, you're not only a lich, but also your age is…"

"How mean!"

The lich girl's eyes immediately welled up with tears. She definitely didn't understand what Eunice and Wobak were trying to say, but the topic of age was devastating to any woman.

"Y-Yes… My past friends have all gotten married, but I'm still like this… Hehehe… I'm just someone nobody wants."

The lich girl hugged her knees and crouched in the corner.

It was indeed her fault. After all, her teammates in the past had expressed their admiration for her, but Wiz hadn't noticed at all, causing them to feel frustrated and marry someone else.

But there was no need to be so self-pitying. In fact, Wiz was quite popular in town. If anyone had those kinds of thoughts, many people would come to confess their love.

"Miss Wiz, actually—"

"Actually, I've been followed recently!"

"...Explain in detail!"

Just as Zunzun was about to comfort her, he suddenly heard Wiz say this, and his expression immediately became serious.

Vanir and the others were the same.

Although they usually teased and ridiculed her, they would definitely take it seriously when something like this happened.

Wiz seemed to be frightened by this atmosphere and said timidly:

"T-That… Actually, I met a man last night. He was wearing a black robe and a low hood, and he said to me, 'I came here from a distant place to see you… I've been investigating you for the past few years, and you're all I can think about'…"

"Continue."

"Then that person said, 'I've been single-mindedly training myself, do you know why?'… My answer was of course no, so…"

Perhaps the following development was somewhat unexpected, she also paused.

Everyone's expressions gradually became dangerous.

"—Of course, it's to attack you!'… Just as he shouted and prepared to take off his robe, I fled the scene…"

"He's a pervert."

"There's no doubt he's a pervert."

"Without a doubt, he's a pervert."

The people present all condemned him.

This guy was obviously a criminal, not only that, but also a premeditated, years-long planned potential criminal, enough to make people feel physically uncomfortable.

"Hey, Vanir!"

"I've been using clairvoyance since just now, but I can't see where he is. That guy might not be an ordinary pervert, he might be powerful enough to block my clairvoyance."

"What!?"

He suddenly became a dangerous pervert.

Wobak couldn't help but say, "To be able to block Vanir's clairvoyance, he might be a powerful enemy at the level of a Demon King Army executive…"

"The danger level has skyrocketed instantly."

Eunice echoed.

Huh?

He had been following Wiz for several years and could block Vanir's clairvoyance, his strength was comparable to a Demon King Army executive… Why did this person feel somewhat familiar?

*Clap*.

Vanir clapped his hands, interrupting Zunzun's thoughts, and said, "Unmarried shop owner, you should think in reverse at this time. There aren't that many unique people who like you to this extent. If his conditions are good enough, compromising might not be a bad idea, right?"

"I, I don't want to! He suddenly attacked me the first time we met! Also, don't call me unmarried shop owner!"

Wiz shouted angrily.

Zunzun seemed to have seen Vanir's attitude somewhere before—that's right! It was when Kazuma Sato wanted Darkness to get married and retire. It seemed he had the same idea.

Just at this moment—

"Is Miss Wiz here? You have a letter."

"Ah, thank you for your trouble."

The door of the magic tool shop was opened, and Wiz took the letter from the postman's hand.

According to the usual routine, the person delivering the letter at this time could only be that powerful pervert stalker.

Sure enough.

As a result, Wiz, after confirming the contents of the letter, her face sank.

"It's probably a letter from the stalker. If we use clairvoyance on that letter, we might be able to see where he is. After investigating, how about I go and kill that guy?"

Vanir said that Wiz should quickly find a good person to marry, but when something like this really happened, he was the first to care about her.

Wobak and Eunice were the same.

"Mr. Vanir, thank you. However, I will solve this matter myself. The letter says that he will be waiting for me in the wilderness outside the town tomorrow… This is the first time someone has expressed affection for me, and I want to answer him seriously."

Wiz only held the letter, with a determined expression.

She was really kind.

If it were Aqua and the others, regardless of whether he was a stalker or not, the first thing they would think of would be to report to the police station and then arrest the stalker tomorrow.

Zunzun didn't say anything, but he secretly winked at Vanir and the others.

At this time, of course, you can't say that you're worried about Wiz's safety, so you forcibly prevent her from going. This is the lich girl's kindness, and refusing would hurt her.

"…So you're thinking of tailing her?"

"Don't make it sound so bad."

Zunzun rolled his eyes at Kazuma Sato.

Because it was a relatively important matter, he told his companions about it. He didn't expect Kazuma Sato and the others to be very interested in this kind of thing, so they came out together.

"Although there are a lot of people, there's no way around it. Kazuma, I'll have to ask you for help later."

"Oh, leave it to me!"

Don't look at Wiz's gentle and weak appearance, she is the highest-ranking lich of the undead, and also the Ice Witch. If she is followed, it will be easily discovered. But Zunzun really wanted to know what they would say, so he could only trouble Kazuma Sato, who could read lips.

At this time, Wiz had already walked towards the outside of the town.

Today, she was not wearing that rustic robe and apron, but a very mature black dress, which made her already exaggerated figure even more eye-catching.

If someone who really admired her saw it, they would definitely fall in love in an instant.

Wiz didn't seem as disgusted as she appeared on the surface.

Thinking of this, everyone quietly followed her. Fortunately, Kazuma Sato had the stealth skill, and Zunzun and Yoyo also had optical camouflage, so they followed her from afar.

When they arrived outside the town, Wiz made contact with a figure wearing a black robe. Kazuma Sato immediately activated the clairvoyance skill and the lip-reading skill.

"Kazuma, Kazuma, don't just listen for yourself, translate for us too. What did they say?"

"—That man seems to have come from a very far place to confess to Wiz!"

"Eh!?" xN

Everyone exclaimed.