When everyone in the demon hunting team saw this, they all smiled softly... They liked this diligent and clever little guy. Although they had only been in the team for a few months, they made the team seem a little dull.

There are more sounds of laughter on weekdays.

"This little guy seems to like you quite a lot, Leni." The warrior Toshela said jokingly at this time: "Maybe in a few years, Geralt will have a strong competitor? I hope in a few years

Leni, you won’t have a few more gray hairs.”

"Ha, it seems that you need some stimulation to wake up." The magician woman sneered at this time, "You must have drunk too much last night, Toshela."

"Okay, don't make trouble, but help pack your things and get ready to go." Geralt shook his head at this time, "We must come out of the castle before dark."

Sneff, who was packing the camping equipment, seemed to be a little distracted at this time... Suddenly, his fingers were burned a little.

It was left on the quilt used to boil water in the morning, and the temperature of the firewood... The young hunter quickly put the burned finger into his mouth, shouting that he was unlucky.

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Snapped!

The sound of burning willow branches suddenly woke Mr. Gardener up... He suddenly shivered, and the chill of the night began to spread behind his back.

Mr. Gardener looked at the sky, then quickly took out a pocket watch from the bag and opened it, "It's almost six o'clock..."

He looked thoughtfully at the east wing of the castle... the high tower on the east wing, and murmured to himself: "I wonder if those two guys are gone..."

Dang Dang Dang!

At this time, a loud bell came from the castle... It was six o'clock in the afternoon.

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The room in the high tower on the east wing of the castle is the residence of Mr. Valli, the owner of the castle, facing the west.

Here you can see the first moment when the moon comes out.

Generally speaking, Mr. Valli's good mood for the day begins when he first sees the moon rising when he wakes up.

When the bells of the castle began to ring, the tightly closed curtains in the room facing the west suddenly opened, and then the candles in the room were automatically lit.

In the center of the room, the lid of a huge black wooden coffin was opened to the side with a snap. After that, a man with a mustache with his hands on his chest and eyes tightly closed stood slowly.

Got up.

"Well, it's another pleasant day."

The owner of the castle was looking at the rising moonlight, and he was in a very good mood.

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Chapter completed!