After Ange left, at the other end of the corridor, Ingrid and Sakika were standing together.
Ingrid looked at Sakika and asked curiously.
“Classmate Sakika, how did you first start demon hunting?”
Sakika answered calmly, her black eyes showing no emotion.
“I don’t know if it’s a matter of luck, but I always somehow step into the territory of various demons. Then, there’s no other way — either be eaten or fight back.”
“It must be the bloodline inside you acting up, Sakika!”
Ingrid realized, her azure eyes sparkling.
“I remember you’re the successor of the bloodline of the Greed Demon King Mamon, right?”
“Yes.”
“Then… does it cause any inconvenience for you, Sakika?” Ingrid asked with concern.
Sakika asked back, “Does yours?”
Ingrid laughed a little sheepishly.
“Sometimes I can’t control my strength well. A while ago, I accidentally broke the door handle of Teacher Ange’s room and got scolded by her. That should be a side effect of the Behemoth bloodline.”
“In that case,” Sakika thought for a moment, then spoke in her usual flat tone.
“I suppose I have some as well. Actually… I’m quite greedy. I have a strong desire for many things. It’s just a pity that I’m still a pauper for now.”
Ingrid was amused by her words. Her gaze fell on the weapon Sakika carried with her, which was disguised as a briefcase.
“Where did your katana come from, Sakika? It looks so cool!”
“Stole it,” Sakika answered bluntly, as if she were talking about something perfectly normal.
” ‘You can always find the weapon you want from the hands of demons.’ I think that saying was—”
“It was said by Teacher Ange!” Ingrid immediately interrupted, her face filled with admiration for her mentor.
Just then, Huayin’s door was suddenly pulled open with a sharp kada! The red-haired young lady walked out with a look of indignation, interrupting their conversation.
She glanced at Ingrid and Sakika standing together but said nothing.
She only gave a cold snort, crossed her arms, and walked quickly toward Ange’s room, her high heels making a crisp, hurried sound on the floor.
Ingrid and Sakika looked at each other, both seeing a trace of confusion in the other’s eyes.
“Ange… I clearly let her go to my room! She actually did that to my bed! Hmph! I’m going to do the same thing back tonight! Just you wait!”
Ingrid asked, “Classmate Huayin, what is she talking about?”
Sakika replied, “Well, who knows…”
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