Claire sat quietly in the magic car and entered a short state of dormant. She had been in a state of consciousness last night.

Even if it is in the state of a spirit body, it will feel tired.

But before Claire could rest for long, she was woken up by her younger brother.

"Sister, we... are here."

Monet said to Claire in a cowardly voice as always.

Claire controlled the Chaos Demon and opened her eyes and looked out the window of the magic car.

All her sight can reach is human figures...

"This is the Rursk Higher Magic Academy of Grayclops. There are a lot of Holy Spirit players visiting today, so Grayclops have to find law enforcement officers to maintain order."

The driver in charge of driving the magic car served as a tour guide and introduced the academy to the members of the Knights in the car.

The magic car came straight to the Rursk Magic Arena, where there was a passage leading to the arena, but it was surrounded by crowds on both sides of the passage.

"Sister, there are so many people."

The moment the magic car stopped, Monet became stage frightened.

Claire still didn't answer him, but put her hand on the door handle of the magic car and walked out of the magic car.

The gaze projected from all directions made Claire and Monet very uncomfortable. Monet even subconsciously controlled the Chaos Demon to take a few steps back.

"Have you ever imagined this kind of scenery? Scroo."

Claire suddenly heard the voice of a girl coming from behind her.

"Is Miss Peste answering to me?" Monet recognized the owner of the voice immediately.

The blood clan girl Pester is also a substitute player in the Knights of Fuya.

"What do you imagine?"

Clary forcibly suppressed Monet's impulse to speak up and responded to her. She gained absolute control of the body of the Chaos Demon today.

"We are the demons. Humans who have always regarded us as enemies are holding up flags and wooden signs to cheer us up today. If His Highness Serhily sees this scene, they will definitely be very happy." Pester said.

Claire's eyes swept over the crowd standing on both sides of the passage. When those people saw the members of the Knights of Fuya get off the magic car, they all entered a state of excitement.

She could only nod in accordance with the words of the blood girl. The character of this Chaos Demon in the Demon Realm is not good at speaking.

Today is the last moment, and she can end all this by hiding her identity well.

Claire followed the team without saying a word and walked towards the Magic Arena...

"Mr. Clary!"

When Claire was halfway through, she heard someone calling her name on the side of the passage.

This made Claire pause for a while, she ignored the shout and followed the team.

"Mr. Scroo!"

The shouting person did not respond when he saw Claire and changed his name.

Claire still chose to ignore it, but the leader of the Blood Lord noticed the shout.

The Blood Lord stopped and turned to Claire.

Oops!

Claire's eyes looked at each other with the Blood Lord, and she felt that she was about to be exposed in an instant.

"Your friend?"

The Blood Lord glanced at the side of the passage and said, "The Man Who Called the Chaos Demon's Name in front of him."

“I met at the tavern last night.”

Claire glanced at the man and chose to answer the Blood Lord truthfully at this time.

"Don't care about us, say hello to them. This seems to be called fan management based on His Highness Qiao Xiu's strategy."

The Blood Lord gave this order to Claire.

“…”

Claire knew that she was not qualified to disobey the orders of the Blood Lord, so she directly gritted the bullet and controlled the Chaos Demon to come to the side of the passage.

The one who called out his name just now was a strong man with a bald head. Claire knew him... It was the mercenary from the Frost Country who asked Monet last night for advice on how to play Black Hook.

After Monet agreed to his request and revealed that he was a member of the Knights of Fuya, a large group of people in the tavern ran to their table and began to watch.

This also prevented Claire from drinking wine and not taking a commission for eggplant. The time in the evening was once again occupied by Monet's Holy Spirit.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Claire made the Chaos Demon look at the man with a stern face.

"Mr. Clary, I actually..."

"Don't call this name." Clary said in a threatening tone.

When Monet was chatting with these mercenaries last night, he accidentally pulled himself into his body, making the mercenaries mistakenly think that the real name of the Chaos Demon was Claire.

"I understand! I understand! Mr. Clary, your strong body and mighty temperament are really wasteful using a woman's name!"

If Claire's body was still there, her brow would be pounding and then punch the mercenary's face, which he thought was full of a bright smile.

"What the hell is there for you?"

Claire glanced behind her, and the Blood Lord stopped and was silently staring at them. This huge sense of crisis made Claire uncomfortable.

"We are here to cheer for you, and... I want to ask for your signature for my son."

"you?"

Claire has just realized that the mercenary was surrounded by familiar faces, all of which were mercenaries I met in the tavern yesterday. Claire also saw a child who was about twelve years old.

He was timidly hiding behind his father and secretly looking at Claire. The physique of this Chaos Demon was so scary.

"This kid likes to play with the Holy Spirit as much as I do. He plays with the roaming position. This morning I talked to him about what you taught me all morning." The hug and rubbed the little boy's head and said.

“…”

Clary stared at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary. His eyes were as alert as a deer, but there was a kind of admiration and curiosity in his eyes.

"He looks very much like you." Claire suddenly said to Monet in consciousness, "this was the case when you first met the Holy Army."

"Sister...when did that happen?"

Claire ignored Monet anymore, and the mercenary took out a heavy notebook and opened one of the pages.

"Mr. Scroo, this is my rude request, if it disturbs you..."

Claire just took the heavy notebook to show her attitude, and when she picked up the charcoal pen, she handed over control of her body to Monet.

"elder sister?"

Monet thought Claire would never hand over control to him today.

"This is your admirer, sign quickly! Don't waste my time." Claire urged impatiently.

"I...I haven't signed an autograph, and I don't know what to write."

Monet retreated in front of so many people, and now he just wants to hide behind his sister.

"Write whatever you want to deal with it!"

Monet hesitated for a while and finally wrote down his name on it Monet Lunasze. After he finished writing this name, he added two new names, namely Claire Lunasze and Mr. Scroo.

"What are you doing with so much?"

Claire saw that the name Monet wrote on it was a bit incomprehensible. If she wanted to hide her identity, she would just write about Scroo.

"We were able to get in touch with the Magic Net because we inherited Mr. Scroo's body, so I have always been very grateful to him, right... by the way, I am also very grateful to Bishop Gainko who helped us continue our souls." Monet was afraid that his sister would be angry because he thanked the demon and immediately added.

"I never dared to think that this world would become so interesting, whether it is the Magic Net or the Holy Spirit... Now when I think about it, if we died on that battlefield, wouldn't we have no chance to play the Magic Net? Every time I think about it, I feel very scared, so I am still very grateful for being able to 'live'." When Monet said this, he discovered his sister's silence. "Yes... I'm sorry, sister, I said some extra words."

"It's nothing, give him the notebook back." Claire seemed to be thinking about something.

Monet immediately handed the notebook in his hand to the mercenary, and then smiled at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary.

Unfortunately, he still does not control the face of this Chaos Demon, and the Chaos Demon itself looks more majestic.

This smile not only did not increase the little boy's favorability for him, but also scared the little boy and made him hide behind his father immediately.

“Just to come here.”

Claire glanced at the little boy's fearful look, causing the Chaos Demon to retract his smile and turn around to head to her last battlefield.

"Master White Goat!"

But Claire had just taken a few steps and froze there again, this time Monet stopped the Chaos Demon.

The White Goat is the name Monet used in the Holy Spirit…

The Chaos Demon turned around and his eyes looked at the little boy behind the mercenary. He was holding the thick notebook in his hand and pursing his lips tightly. Finally, he opened his mouth and shouted out what he wanted to say.

"I... made a bet with my classmates from the Iron Country! Bet you will definitely win in this game! So you must catch the Iron Country... you must catch the Iron Country's bastards so hard that they can't take care of themselves!"
To be continued...