"What's this?"
As soon as Ifrit arrived at her work station, she saw a very delicate envelope on her desk, which immediately made the night watchman frown.
As a balrog witch with an explosive personality, Ifrit was very confident in her popularity, and she was very sure that no one would send her a letter at all.
After all, she doesn't have any friends. As for her family...
Sorry, she was a war orphan. She grew up in an orphanage and didn't have the kind of family to whom she could write letters to each other.
"Did you send it to the wrong person?"
The Balrog Witch thought so in her heart.
Then he picked up the letter casually, ready to see if there was any information about the recipient written on the envelope.
As soon as she got the envelope, the comfortable feel made Ifrit even more convinced that this thing could never be a letter addressed to herself.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the highest-grade dragon-skin letter paper. The price of one piece of this paper is equivalent to my monthly salary. I, a little night watchman, don't know such rich people."
The Balrog Witch laughed at herself.
As an armed witch with rich combat experience, she knew at the first touch that the dragon skin as the main material of this letter paper was at least taken from a dragon species with a magic power of more than 500,000, and the dragon skin of this strong dragon species is a very precious weapon.
Robe material, who would be so extravagant as to use this kind of treasure as consumables like letter paper?
Well, it's true, at least those noble blood clan grandfathers can indeed do such extravagant things.
Ifrit remembered what her colleagues had heard about the luxurious life of the vampire grandfathers when they were chatting. She could not help but feel a surge of anger in her heart. She wished she could use her own flames to destroy those people who were always aloof and domineering.
Fu's vampire grandfathers were burned to ashes.
The character of the Balrog Witch has always been explosive like this.
However, ifrit can become a member of the Night Watch, a special mobile unit that maintains peace in Night City, she has already tamed her carefree nature.
Although she has never had any friends, it is obvious that she has not completely overcome it yet, but at least she is not like other members of her race who use fireball skills to fool people in the face whenever they disagree.
Well, she would at least use fireball to smear someone's face when they are not on good terms with each other.
She is considered to have a rare good temper among the Balrog witches. It is precisely because of her emotional stability that she was able to pass the night watchman's assessment and successfully go ashore to become a regular armed witch.
Of course, it is also because of this "good" temper that she has been the lowest-level night watchman for about a hundred years. It was not until yesterday that she finally passed the qualifications, was successfully promoted and received a raise, and became a night watchman capable of leading thirteen team members.
Squad leader.
To be honest, her position is really a bit unfair to her strength. After all, she is a titled great witch named "Sakugan the Evil Spirit of Fire", and she is only one step away from reaching the pinnacle of achievement.
Normally, with her level of strength, she would be enough to become the director of the Night Watch branch, or at least the captain in charge of thirteen squads.
However, Ifrit doesn't care about this. She is not very interested in promotion and salary increase. The reason why she applied for the night watch job in the first place was just for an iron rice bowl that guarantees income in drought and flood, but now she has a job.
Whether it is an iron rice bowl, a silver rice bowl, or a golden rice bowl is not that important to her.
To put it bluntly, if she could, she wouldn't even want to be a squad leader, she just wanted to be a low-level night watchman for the rest of her life.
After all, she herself doesn't have a very good impression of the profession of night watchman. After all, this thing is called the eagle dog of the grandfather of the vampire clan.
As a war orphan who grew up in an orphanage, Ifrit has already seen how greedy and hateful these lackeys are when she was a child. Even in a poor institution like an orphanage, these people are dressed in uniforms.
The gangsters in military robes all want to scratch the ground.
When she was a child, she swore that she would make the Night Watchmen pay the price when she grew up, and now...
Well, the iron rice bowl is so delicious.
Ahem... In fact, she succeeded in making the night watchman bleed. After all, she has been a salary thief for hundreds of years, so the night watchman and the others will lose their blood.
Moreover, every time the night watchman goes on a mission, the losses caused by the night watchman will be reimbursed by the above, and every time she, the Balrog Witch, can't hold it back...
Well, have you ever seen a volcano erupt?
Anyway, the night watchman really found a ghost when he recruited her.
Moreover, the higher your position, the more often you will come into contact with those vampire grandfathers, and for this, the Balrog Witch really can't do it. Every time she sees this group of vampire grandfathers who are quick to look at people with their nostrils, she will
I wish I could straighten these guys' teeth with a single fireball spell, let alone kowtow to these disgusting things.
Therefore, it is better to be a low-level soldier. The vampire grandfathers do not bother to have too much communication with these despicable lower-class people.
It's a pity that even though Ifrit has tried very hard to keep a low profile, she still relied on her seniority to get promoted, which is very uncomfortable.
Didn't we agree that except for vampire witches, it would be difficult for other demon witches to get promotions and raises in the Night Watch?
Ifrit, who had no idea of ​​her own strength, thought so in her heart.
She has long had no chance of being low-key with her level of strength. In fact, every time her team captains saw the legendary Flame Demon Senior, they trembled and almost wanted to leave first, just like little sheep.
It's like a Siberian tiger.
After all, the Balrog Witch is a well-known ruthless template among many demon witches. Anyone who has this template is a genius, and her temper is even hotter than that of the Dragon Witch, and she can explode at the slightest sign.
Who can withstand such a landmine that could explode at any time?
The average team captain is just an ordinary big witch, and the more powerful ones can be as good as a senior big witch. Who among these team leaders dares to really command the giant Buddha in their team who may crush him to death if he is unhappy at any time?
Work.
However, every time I reported to the superiors to ask for the transfer of this grandma, the superiors had no choice. After all, every time they wanted her to be promoted, this guy said that he had not yet controlled his temper and was really unable to lead other team members.
There is really nothing the higher ups can do to deal with Ifrit. If the others don't obey the command, they will be dealt with directly through military law, but the Balrog Witch...
I'm afraid of being stunned, who knows, the demon witch has really cornered a Balrog witch, these guys are really capable of blowing up.
It literally explodes, just hugging you is like self-destruction.
Moreover, due to the scarcity of the Balrog Witches, they are actually quite united with each other. Don’t look at this group of potential landmines. Every time they get together, they are full of gunpowder. If you don’t know, you might think they are quarreling, but something is wrong.
They really dare to do it.
Tsk, if it weren't for the fact that when Ifrit applied for the exam, there was also a Balrog Witch among the night watch proctors. Everyone would not dare to make any small moves and could only act according to the rules. Otherwise, who would cause such trouble?
The guy passed the assessment.
Of course Miss Yanma didn't know all this inside story, otherwise she might have exploded long ago.
At this time, Ifrit was still studying the luxurious letter in her hand.
"Accepted by Miss Ifrit, the Balrog Witch, from the seventh station of the Night Watch Office at No. 666 Monica Street?"
"Well, it's actually a letter to me."
Miss Enma Witch read the overly detailed address on the envelope, and was stunned for a moment, then she felt complicated.
Well, this is the first time in her life that she has received such a personal letter. Thinking about it, she is really looking forward to it.
However, Ifrit did not eagerly open the envelope, but placed it on the table again, then crossed her hands and fingers together and stood on the desk, with a serious expression on her face.
"Then there is only one possibility, which must be the legendary bribery."
Miss Balrog Witch thought so definitely.
After all, she just got a promotion and a salary increase, which must be a benefit that her future subordinates will give her.
Although she has never done this kind of thing herself, she has seen other colleagues give gifts to the new captain more than once in her century-long career. After all, the job of night watchman is still very dangerous. If she is assigned to a troublesome job, then
It was really a heroic act that happened accidentally.
So, is it finally my turn for someone to give me a favor? And the letter paper is so luxurious, what kind of treasure does it contain?
Oh, come to think of it, it seems that one of my future subordinates actually has an eldest lady from the Thirteenth Family of the Vampire Clan?
Ifrit thought about the team list that she had just received yesterday but had not seen yet, and the more she thought about it, the more reasonable it became.
Tsk, it’s really abominable. These vampire witches still look at people through their nostrils, and they even use this kind of thing to insult me. Am I that kind of person?
Flames began to burn in Miss Enma Witch's eyes.
She was really angry. She felt that it was necessary to teach these future subordinates a lesson and make them realize that the methods of other teams would not work here.
As a result, Ifrit was as motionless as a volcano about to erupt. She was waiting for the future team members to go to work, but her terrifying magic pressure had enveloped the entire office, making the place extremely dull.
And she didn't wait long. Soon the office door was opened again, and a red-haired girl who was neatly dressed in uniform and with the night watchman badge on her chest shining brightly walked in.
The Balrog Witch's nose moved. She had actually smelled the smell of blood before the other party even opened the door.
This must be the eldest lady of the vampire clan.
With this thought in her mind, her face became colder and her demonic pressure became even stronger.
To be continued...