Why must the devil be Defeated?-Chapter 132 - : 131 Can’t you see me? (Please subscribe! Please vote for the monthly ticket!)

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Chapter 132: 131 Can’t you see me? (Please subscribe! Please vote for the monthly ticket!)

In that moment, Laischa’s mind was blank.

Because the voice that reached her ears was all too familiar, familiar to the point that it made her heart tremble.

Of course, Laischa wasn’t very acquainted with the owner of the voice.

However, for the entire Demon Clan of the Demon Realm, the owner of this voice was a very familiar figure.

Laischa wished she had heard wrong.

But reality was often cruel.

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“Turn around, I’m right here.”

While Laischa was unwilling to accept reality and was praying for it to be otherwise, the familiar voice came again.

This time, however, there was a hint of dissatisfaction, even annoyance, in the voice.

“Don’t tell me you can’t see me because I’m too short?”

Hearing this, Laischa felt an urge to cry.

Although not many people knew this, unfortunately, Laischa was one of them.

Thus, Laischa knew that this topic was a taboo for the other party.

If she truly acknowledged it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In that moment, Laischa could only stiffen her neck and slowly turn her head toward the direction of the voice.

And then, Laischa saw it.

In the center of the camp, at some unknown time, a second figure had appeared.

It was a girl who looked extremely young.

The girl looked as if she were only eleven or twelve years old with her tender face and petite frame. She was dressed in an adorable gothic dress, resembling a little princess who had lost her way. Her appearance evoked a surge of affection so intense it almost made one want to embrace her fiercely and shower her with love.

Especially since the girl was holding a pillow and rubbing her eyes with one hand, as if she had just woken up, slightly drowsy and sleepy-eyed, cute enough to make someone explode on the spot.

But seeing this explosively cute girl, cold sweat streamed down Laischa’s forehead.

“You… how come you are here?”

Laischa was completely unsettled.

Only because, this girl should not appear so casually in the Human Realm like this.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t come, but her “arrival in this world” was likely to cause political problems, so she shouldn’t have come to this world casually.

And the girl, seemingly unaware, yawned as she sleepily said this.

“Don’t mind it. I just heard that a traitor on my side seemed to have been captured by humans, so I came to check on it and incidentally clean house.”

Such words did not comfort Laischa at all, but instead made her cold sweat flow even more intensely.

“Cleaning house…?” Laischa said hesitantly, as if in fear, “Do you intend to use your powers here in the Human Realm?”

“How so?” The girl looked at Laischa, tilting her head, puzzled, “Is there a problem?”

A big problem indeed!

Laischa cried out in his heart.

You see, the girl in front of him wasn’t as cute as she looked.

It wasn’t that her exterior seemed cute but her heart was brutal; rather, to anyone’s senses, once the girl made a move, it was beyond what could simply be described as “brutal.”

Frankly speaking, given her power, not to mention cleaning house, a single slip might just annihilate the kingdom in an instant.

Although Laischa hadn’t witnessed her in action, the legends and anecdotes related to her were known to everyone.

For example, in the distant past, she had once flattened the continent, and the entire Human Race, pooling all their strength, could not subdue her; in the end, it was the Divine Race that had barely managed to stop her.

For another, among the Heroes summoned to this world, two had been personally slain by her.

And yet another example, a thousand years ago during the final battle, she had, with her own strength, helped the Demon King fend off two of the Three Great Goddesses and had nearly killed one of them.

With the Demon King long dead and the Supreme God in seclusion, she was one of the strongest in the Three Realms, unimaginably terrifying.

Such a figure, appearing casually in the Human Realm, how could she not incite political issues?

Laischa was certain that if the King of the Mitra Kingdom knew this person was on his territory, he’d be so scared he’d tumble from his throne and, until she left, spend every night worrying his nation might suddenly be obliterated, thus losing sleep over it.

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In her hands, a first-rate entity like Beddo was less significant than a finger, she could even instantly vaporize Beddo with a mere breath.

This wasn’t a metaphor; it was a fact.

After all, a single breath from this girl could evaporate oceans.

Laischa dared not say anything more, his face full of worry, fearing that a single careless act might upset her and lead to unimaginable consequences.

Not knowing if the girl had seen through his anxieties, she yawned again and sighed.

“Alright, I know what you’re thinking, don’t worry, I won’t use my power recklessly,” the girl complained and started to ramble, “Really, everyone is just worried about this and that, as if I’ll just kill so many people by walking outside. Don’t I know moderation?”

As she spoke, the girl couldn’t help but puff up her cheeks.

That expression was explosively cute, causing Laischa to nearly waver.

Had he not known how terrifying she really was, he felt he would have undoubtedly rushed up and hugged her.

Such was a universally adorable little girl.

However, this universally adorable little girl could potentially sink continents due to a mood swing.

From this perspective, surely, no one would dare treat her as an ordinary little girl to cherish, right?

“Alright, tell me,” the girl shifted her gaze to Laischa, “Who is the Human that defeated Beddo?”

“He…” Laischa suddenly didn’t know whether to tell the truth.

Telling her the true identity of Shane could potentially unleash a grave event.

Considering this, even concealing Shane’s identity seemed necessary.

Yet, the girl mercilessly interrupted Laischa’s thought.

“Don’t hide it from me,” she looked deeply at Laischa, “Though I don’t know who he is yet, I have already sensed a familiar magic power from him, along with the object he carries on his shoulder.”

With that comment, Laischa knew he could no longer hide the truth.

Laischa could only give a bitter smile and reveal all he knew about the situation to the girl.

The girl seemed contemplative, eventually turning her head to look in the direction Shane had left, wondering about something.