Chapter two hundred and sixty fifth cat
The sin demon named Zenas did not teleport the prophet to the city of Nolan, but was located on the edge of Nolan.
It took the Prophet and her apprentices a full half day to arrive at a street called 'Squirrel Street' on the edge of Nolan.
"Sir, how long will we have to wait here?"
One of the prophets' apprentices asked her in a disturbed voice.
"The demon of sin Zenas told me that His Highness, the Third Prince, will send someone to help you. You will continue to be vigilant, but don't be discovered by the humans around you."
The prophet can understand the reason why the apprentice around him is uneasy because... humans are everywhere here.
Although the prophet used a small disguise magic to block the characteristics of the demons on his apprentice before coming to Nolan, the huge chaotic demon who followed the prophet could not disguise him as a human posture by magic.
So the prophet could only follow Zenas' advice and put on him a cloak that could cover his whole body.
But the height of the sin demon behind the prophet was too conspicuous when it was close to the two humans. Even though it was covered with a cloak, it still attracted many people's attention.
Fortunately, the Prophet saw the crypt troll on this street...although I don't know why this stupid humanoid race appeared in human cities.
But the humans who came to Squirrel Street seemed to regard the demon of sin behind the prophet as a stupid crypt troll, rather than some kind of terrible demon...
"What are those humans doing around the statue of the hound?"
"The name written under the statue seems to be the Tadao Hachiko."
Tadato Hachiko? The Prophet listened to his apprentice's comments and looked at the square in front of Kreya Station.
She took off the wooden-framed glasses she wore on the bridge of her nose and saw clearly the statue standing on the square.
The statue is not a well-known spellcaster in Nolan, but a hound squat there.
Originally, this hound should have been a statue of decorative meaning, but... the prophet looked at the humans around him who prayed devoutly next to the statue and could not understand their behavior at all.
Praying for a dog? Are those human spirits really normal?
The prophet put on wooden glasses again, no longer paid attention to the strange behavior of the humans in the square, and began to focus on finding the so-called "joint man" mentioned by the third prince.
The longer they stay in places where humans gather, the more dangerous they are. The disguise spell cast by the prophet cannot deceive those high-level casters.
Unfortunately, the connector mentioned by His Highness the Third Prince has disappeared for a long time.
This made the prophet's feeling of "this is a trap" become more and more intense.
Just as the prophet was waiting anxiously, two little boys suddenly ran past the prophet, as if they were playing a chase game, but the little boy following behind slowly stopped in front of the prophet.
"Stay away from me." When the prophet was about to scold the human being forbidden from approaching her, he found that the little boy's sight was not on her at all.
Oops! The prophet immediately turned around and looked at the demon servant of sin behind him. He was wearing a cloak but not a mask, so he kept lowering his head to cover his face.
But the little boy was very short. Just look up and you could see the true appearance of the demon of sin hiding under the cloak.
The prophet tensed his nerves at this moment.
She was having a game, and the little boy did not know the demon of sin, and would only treat it as a human-shaped beast, or... as the third prince said, the city had accepted the demon.
Even if their identities are exposed, they can walk freely in this city.
"Sorry, little girl."
The little boy's mother ran over in time to pick up the little boy, but the little boy stretched out his hand to point at the servant of the demon of sin that was the prophet.
"Mother...Demon..."
An ordinary human child can actually recognize the demon of sin? The prophet gritted his teeth and her first game failed. What the little boy said had already made the mother realize what kind of existence was hidden under the cloak.
Now the prophet is confirming whether the humans in this city's reaction to the demons can really accept their existence as His Highness the Third Prince said.
The little boy was too young, so he did not show fear. The moment his mother looked up, she also saw the true appearance of the sin demon behind the prophet.
"Calm down! Zelu!"
The prophet told the demons behind him, but he was also in a state of high tension. When he intersected with human sight, his instinct made him crack his mouth and reveal his sharp fangs.
"Your Highness, Prince?" The human mother suddenly covered her mouth and sighed.
Prince? The prophet was a little stunned. She couldn't understand why this human being called a demon of sin and karma prince.
"Mother, it's the devil prince who loves Belle!" The little human boy also pointed at the demon of sin behind the prophet and shouted out.
This shout instantly attracted the attention of many people around the Claria Inn.
When the moment he felt the sight of the humans around him, the prophet realized that he could prepare to use the last solution, which was to escape from the city by relying on the space-time shuttle ability of the sin demon.
But the prophet did not feel the hostility of the humans around him. Instead, many women showed an expression that the prophet could not understand.
"Zelu don't be impulsive."
The prophet once again reminded the demon of sin behind him, but the demon had been in a state of war readiness. When he was stared at by so many humans, he directly pulled down his hood, cracked his mouth and exposed his fangs, and made a low growl.
So... there is a reason why sin demons cannot rule the demon world. Some of them have low emotional qualities.
The third prince's one is quite excellent, and her one is a little unreasonable.
The prophet could have imagined the appearance of those humans running around in fright.
But what surprised the prophet was that the humans around him did not only run around, but more than 20 human women slowly walked towards the demon of sin, with curious expressions on their faces.
"Is it really that Demon Prince?"
“It doesn’t look a bit like…”
The prophet could hear the whispers of the human women around her. She was too lazy to care why these humans called a demon of sin a prince.
But these humans did not attack them, and the prophet began to calm his demon servants of sin and calm him down.
"Zelu put away your teeth and stay calm."
Under the several comforts of the prophets, the demon of sin finally returned to his former appearance, but his eyes were staring at the approaching humans.
"That prince, I can touch your claws, it's not right... Can I shake your hand?"
Finally, a brave human girl came out and asked the demon of sin behind the prophet.
Shake hands? Could it be that the city that the third prince mentioned really accepted the existence of the demon...
Wait... The Prophet couldn't believe the expression he saw on the faces of those human girls. The human girl who walked up to her hoped to shake hands with her servant Zelu had already turned red and shy.
The prophet remembers that this behavior can be called love.
How could this group of human women fall in love with a sinful demon? Sure enough, their spirits are a bit abnormal.
But even so, the prophet nodded to the sinful demon named Zelu, making him agree to the girl's request.
When Zelu showed his claws and reached towards the human girl, the prophet felt that they should choose to escape at this time.
But which girl boldly reached out her hand and pinched...the ball of meat on Zelu's claws.
This behavior seemed to arouse the jealousy of other onlookers, and they also went up and made a request to shake hands.
The most ferocious sinful demon in the demon world was surrounded by a group of ill-fated human women and seemed at a loss. Zelu began to look for the figure of his master, the prophet.
But unfortunately, because the prophet was too short to be squeezed into the crowd, he could not even find a figure.
These humans... are afraid they are completely crazy.
This is the last impression the prophet had before being swallowed by the crowd.
Chapter completed!