Ignoring Fujimaru Ritsuka who was messing around in his arms, Animusfia said to Giorgios.
"That will be of great help. Thank you very much, Mr. Animusfia."
Giorgios is still very stable.
Although Giorgios had no other thoughts about the noble lady he was holding now, he knew it himself.
No matter what, just holding a young widow who had just lost her husband would have some bad effects.
It would be great if you could just follow Animusfia and glide down to the bottom of the spiral staircase.
"Excuse me......."
The silver-haired lady in Giorgios's arms asked Animusfia:
"What's the matter, ma'am?"
Animusfia didn't expect that a part of the vampire Camilla's 'human' would actually take the initiative to talk to him.
Is it possible that you haven’t positioned yourself yet?
Or are they really ordinary people?
"Are you the director of [Chaldeas] that Ms. Matthew said?"
Mrs. Nadasidi said to Animsfia.
"Well, that's right. It seems I don't need to introduce myself. I am indeed the director of Chaldeas, the Human Security Agency. You can just call me Animusfia."
While Animusfia was talking to Mrs. Nadasti, she waved the Spear of Ouranos in her hand. The silver light enveloped the bodies of the young woman in black mourning clothes and Giorgios, and then the two slowly
It floated slowly.
Although it was the first time for Giorgios to experience the weightlessness of Mercury magic, he had slain a dragon before and coupled with the excellent physical ability of the heroic spirit, Giorgios quickly found his balance in the air.
But the silver-haired young woman floating with him was not so calm.
"Hello, Animusfia————"
The young woman who was about to say hello to Animusfia floated up unprepared, her body full of mature and charming curves spinning in the air.
Giorgios was also looking for balance. Animusfia, who had only one hand left, still had to hold Fujimaru Ritsuka in her arms, so she could only get closer by herself and spin 360 degrees in the air irregularly.
young silver-haired woman.
Mrs. Nadasidi, whose field of vision was constantly changing, saw someone approaching her and instinctively grabbed Animsfiya.
She finally stopped flipping.
The dark silk dress was soaked with blood and clung tightly to the young woman's body. You could even faintly see the skin under the clothing.
Such a scene appeared in front of Animusfia.
"call----."
The young woman took a long breath in front of Animusfia.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Animusfia, for showing such an embarrassing side and causing you trouble."
Then Mrs. Nadasidi showed a trace of shame on her face and said to Animsfiya.
"No, I was too hasty and didn't consider that Madam, you have never used magic before. I'm sorry."
Animusfia decided to be polite to her first.
From this look, it seems that the young woman in front of her is really just an ordinary person, and she is not as rude and has a very bad attitude as soon as she comes up with her like Elizabeth.
There is no difference from a normal human being, of course, except for the more attractive figure——————
"Ah! Director, no! You can't look at it!"
Covering his eyes with both hands, Fujimaru Ritsuka in Animusfia's arms forcibly stopped Mrs. Nadasidi's graceful figure from continuing to attract Animusfia's attention.
After all, unlike the "real" saint Giorgios, Animusfia obviously cannot sit still.
The silver-haired young woman opposite Animusfia was also aware of her current state. One hand was holding Animusfia's clothes tightly, and the other arm blocked the plumpness of her chest.
A hint of blush appeared on her delicate face, and she slowly curled her body back.
Fujimaru Ritsuka then shielded herself in front of Animusfia, quickly took off her Chaldean uniform jacket, and put it on Mrs. Nadasidi's body.
"Thanks....."
Seeing the silver-haired lady put on her own clothes, the red-haired girl nodded with satisfaction, freeing Animusfia's vision again.
Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was clinging to her body again, with only a pure white shirt on her upper body that became more transparent after being soaked with blood, Animusfiya said helplessly:
"I said, now you are more exposed..."
As everyone continued to descend, Fujimaru Ritsuka said nonchalantly:
"As of now, it doesn't matter to me at all. The important thing is not to let the director take advantage of other women."
Hearing what she said, Animusfia couldn't refute, so she could only sigh silently.
"senior----!"
Animusfia and others gradually approached the hole at the bottom of the stairs, and Mash's figure became increasingly clear.
The sounds in my ears gradually became clearer.
At this time, Mashu was holding his giant cross-shaped shield with one hand, and the other hand was waving to Fujimaru Ritsuka who was approaching him from above.
"Matthew————"
The red-haired girl in Animusfia's arms waved to Mash in the hollow after hearing the call from the cute junior.
"Master————Eh?"
Then Mashu saw Animusfia, who was holding Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was only wearing a white shirt.
“Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?”
Why, why is the senior in the director's arms? Why is the senior's clothes disheveled? Could it be that those two people have...
They directly ignored Mrs. Nadasidi wearing Fujimaru Ritsuka's coat and Giorgios who followed closely behind them.
A fantasy on a larger scale than before was staged in Matthew's mind.
No ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
Today's eggplant descendants still need to work hard. This chapter has been completed!