The Restoration City Mutual Aid Association requires a three-year observation period and must be recognized and recommended by enough people before you can enter.

Eden Grote knows how much energy this takes.

Only people with outstanding abilities in certain areas can join the mutual aid association.

Combat ability, learning ability, investigation ability...

Who is this new ‘Hunter’?

He should have lived in the Restoration City for more than three years, but Eden had no impression of him.

Restoration City is very large, and Eden cannot guarantee that he will grasp every aspect of Restoration City, but a capable person who has been active here for three years and has not been recorded by himself is very dangerous no matter how he thinks about it.

We have to find a way to investigate him...

Eden thought and cast his eyes on the task bar next to him.

From the perspective of this new joiner, he should be able to take on a simpler task.

He needs to keep an eye on these tasks to get information about this person... until the end of today.

He had not considered that the new entrant was Ken Servais.

After all, the warlock had just arrived and was not well-known. The Servais family he belonged to was still a reclusive family that only operated on the border and had no way to contact the nobles of the Restoration City.

In his eyes, Ken Servais is just a young boy who just got lucky.

"Who could the hunter be..." Eden stared at the screen intently, not missing any missing missions.

…

In front of the tall church, in the sunny square.

Ken looked at the girl standing obediently in front of him and asked slowly and cautiously:

"Emilia?"

He was sure that the girl in front of him was the girl who appeared in his dreams twice.

The descendants of the evil god parasitic from the blasphemous portrait of the evil god.

The pink snake eyes are her symbol.

How dare she show up?

Ken checked what was behind him again.

Truly the Brenda Cathedral of the Mother Goddess.

He is indeed a priest of the Mother Goddess.

You just let a terrifying evil god's descendant stand here without noticing?

A machine like the temple that maintains order would never have such an oversight!

But when he looked at Amelia, Ken felt that his understanding of the temple was being challenged.

Emilia in front of me.

It seems that she is recognized by the temple as a being of "order", so the priests have no reaction to her.

Emilia's eyes stayed on Ken's chest for a moment.

Then she raised her head again and said, "Dad, you haven't played with me for a long time."

'It's indeed her!'

Ken swallowed.

This monster thinks that he is his father for some unknown reason.

A monster that can easily break off the limbs of a gold-level muscular tyrant, and can also forcibly retrieve itself from other dimensions.

Having met her twice before in dreams, Ken could only tentatively talk to her.

He noticed that there was something wrong with the cognition in this girl's eyes. She saw the world differently from how normal people see it.

He once thought that if he understood her cognitive scope, he could communicate with her and partially borrow her power.

But at this moment, she suddenly broke Ken's understanding.

A descendant of an evil god turned into a creature of order?

What a joke!

Only the Mother Goddess can do it herself!

And why does the Mother Goddess go to great lengths to turn the Evil God's followers into creatures of order? It's normal to just slap them to death.

Emilia looked at the silent Ken, she blinked her eyes, squeezed out two tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a crying tone:

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

People around him followed the sound of crying and looked over. Ken heard the whispers from the people around him:

"That man is so handsome, but I didn't expect that he would treat children so badly..."

"Sure enough, good-looking men are all scumbags!"

"Tsk, this kind of man was taken over by another woman first, and he even has a daughter. Damn it!"

"Such a handsome man...I can accept him having a daughter and wife..."

Ken looked helplessly at the person who spoke last.

You, a man, should not make such dangerous remarks!

Looking back at Emilia's dirty little face crying, Ken saw the priests who had noticed the movement and came over, and gritted his teeth.

He knelt down, put one arm around Emilia's waist, and held the princess in his arms.

"Emilia, be good, I won't let you go. Stop crying. Stop crying. I'll take you to buy a teddy bear later..."

He still remembered the experience of touching Emilia's head before, only to have her hand bone broken with a slap.

This is not a cute doll in my arms, but a terrifying scourge.

Moreover, even the clergy cannot see through the disguise of this savage beast!

The only good news is that Amelia in his arms surprisingly did not struggle, but was held in his arms obediently. She was sobbing softly, as if she was really a little girl being comforted by her father.

Her pink snake eyes secretly stared at Ken.

She knew that he was one of the reasons why she was created.

I let those two "good mothers" vent their unfulfilled desires.

It was the first time that she really looked at him so closely with her eyes.

Before this, she had always observed the concept of simplicity.

Really nice.

It's not just that face.

The whole person has an extraordinary charm...

It has a very comfortable temperament, and it seems that as long as you get close to him, you will get temperament satisfaction.

Her little nose sniffed.

There was a puzzled look in Snake's eyes.

Both of her "mothers" showed an appetite for Ken, saying they wanted to eat him and ate him day and night, but she couldn't feel any appetite.

It does have a strange sweet smell, but I don't have much of an appetite.

strangeness.

Is my sense of smell different from theirs?

Ken felt the girl's sobs in his arms slowly stop.

This wasn't the first time he touched Emilia.

The last time they had contact, he felt Emilia's cold body temperature.

Like Amy, both have a cold constitution.

The girl I picked up this time was warm and soft, and her shoulders were wet with tears, just like a real little girl.

Something seems to have changed in Emilia, or does it seem that the girl in front of her is not the real Emilia?

The girl's voice sounded from her arms:

"...I don't want the teddy bear anymore."

Ken looked down and saw the aggrieved look on the little girl's face. She seemed to have been greatly wronged by Ken.

She was Emilia, but in Ken's impression, Emilia's recognition of other living creatures was teddy bears.

That's her way of entertainment.

Something has definitely changed in the Emilia in front of me!

Enough to transform her into a different person.

Ken asked softly:

"Then I can help you with whatever you want."

Amelia glanced at the little flower on Ken's chest.

She kept trying to avoid the flower for fear of blocking her view of the flower.
Chapter completed!