After Cheryl signed the contract, she left the Adventurer's Guild building humming a song.
"Then please give me some advice, Mr. Harry."
The male companion next to her had an expressionless face. He was the brown-haired magician Peter met on the train.
"The mission bounty is three to me and seven to you, and the materials belong to me."
"Aha, I'm at a disadvantage... But I'm fine with you. This is my first time teaming up with top students from Hogwarts, so I have to protect them, okay?"
Cheryl pressed close, put Harry's arm in her arms and rubbed it.
Harry frowned slightly and pulled away his hand.
"Be prepared and gather at the mission location tomorrow night. Don't be late."
Cheryl was asking for trouble, secretly complaining about what she was pretending to be.
But even if the seduction failed, she still put a smile on her face:
"Would you like to go to the market together? Buy some props against evil spirits, so as not to accidentally overturn the car tomorrow."
Harry shook his head, he had been ready.
"It's just an entrenched ghost. Then you can just cast spells and I will protect you."
The two of them walked to the park behind the guild. The adventurer brother in the park noticed a beautiful woman and looked up one after another.
Cheryl exposed a pair of bare white legs in the cold weather, with her robe covering her buttocks rubbing, attracting the attention of a large number of old buddies, burning!
Someone was immediately ready to strike up a conversation, but after they stepped forward to see clearly the color of the pin on the collar of Cheryl's robe, they stepped back dejectedly, not daring to take another look.
The golden sword and shield badge was countless times more gorgeous than their simple copper and iron pins.
This means that this woman is a gold-level adventurer who is very rare in Aknaiz!
Harry pinched his nose, unable to stand the smell of leaves in the park air.
"Is this your first time coming to the Adventurer's Guild in Aknaiz?"
Cheryl was very adaptable and even winked at the old guys who looked at her white legs from time to time.
"I'm afraid there is no safer and more peaceful city in the entire continent than Aknaiz. There are very few monsters around, and even if there are any, they are weak slimes. The dungeons have long been emptied... It is worthy of its name. The initial city of the city. There are not many gold-level missions hanging on the wall all year round, and even the slightly ambitious adventurers will not stay here, leaving only people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."
Cheryl looked at the old friends gathering under the statue of the brave to gamble with disdain on her face.
"I go into the guild every morning to see if there is any easy and profitable work. If not, I just lie back in the park and brag. So don't see a brave man. Other guilds look down on the adventurers of Aknaiz."
Harry understood, which was quite an insight.
There are naturally such guys in adventurer guilds in other cities, but there are definitely not as many as here. They are so densely packed together in the park that it feels like a party.
Not only the park, but also the roadside at the entrance were full of people.
"Eh? Why is there a child lying here?"
Cheryl's eyes lit up and she walked to the bench to take a closer look.
Although the girl had a gray face, she could still tell that she was extremely beautiful. Cheryl couldn't help but reach out and pull her eyelids.
"I guess I won't survive tomorrow...eh?"
Cheryl exclaimed: "Such a strong affinity to the light element...it turns out to be the body of the shrine!"
"She's still a virgin... If the church doesn't rush for girls like this, why would they sleep here?"
Harry hesitated, and his intuition told her that this girl's origin was not simple.
"Find a church pastor to come and have a look?"
"If she finds any church, she will die..."
A flash of greed flashed through Cheryl's half-squinted eyes, and she reached out and took out an inch-long wand from her robe.
"I'm going to die on the streets anyway, so why not make some contribution to the development of magic?"
She immediately recited the magic spell with a strange melody. After a short spell, a crystal clear bubble condensed from the tip of the wand, growing bigger and bigger until the girl was enveloped in the bubble and floating.
"What do you want to do?" Harry frowned.
"If you don't want to do anything, please remember to keep it a secret for me?"
Cheryl's heart was filled with joy. The body of the shrine was a rare thing. The complete remains of a shrine body can be sold for five thousand gold coins on the black market.
Not to mention the living ones, if you use them as a spell-casting medium or make a golem, your magician level may be able to break through to the open level!
"You want to use it to activate the living golem technique..."
In the introduction to the guild, Cheryl specializes in golem magic. Harry saw her intention and was immediately a little angry.
"Put this girl down and our cooperation can continue."
Cheryl's eyes were cold, and she waved her hand and pulled the foam wrapped around the girl behind her.
"You want to rob me?"
She raised her wand, magic already lingering at the tip.
"Then I would be happy to learn how powerful the legendary Hogwarts students really are."
"Aren't you afraid of the ethics review by the Magic Committee?"
Harry distanced himself slightly from her, but had no intention of making a move.
"Anyway, she is going to die. If she can sleep here, she must be the daughter abandoned by some vagabond adventurer. Do you really think that the bureaucrats in the committee have such a sense of justice that they would come to meddle in such nosy matters? Stop being ridiculous."
Harry was slightly stunned, it was indeed the case.
"...As you wish."
He turned around and walked away in the opposite direction from Cheryl.
"Our partnership is over."
"Tch, the moral sense of nerds is really disgusting."
The words were spoken in a moderate voice, just enough for Harry to hear, but he did not look back.
A few old guys came to the park to watch the excitement. Cheryl stared and pointed her wand at them, and they dispersed.
A gold-level magician cannot be offended.
Cheryl sneered, controlled the bubbles, and left the road.
Of course she was afraid of the ethics review by the Magic Committee, but as long as there was no evidence and the matter didn't get too big, and she took care of it, the so-called review would end in vain.
So she deliberately picked a deserted alley, preparing to summon a demon in the alley to move the girl back, while she wandered elsewhere to create an alibi.
This is not the first time she has done this. There are two living demon dolls in the workshop.
She looked at the girl who was unconscious in pain in the bubble. She knew very well how horribly her strength would increase after this girl became a demon.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth.
"Hey, put that girl down."
Cheryl paused and looked up at the high wall in front of the alley.
The dark cloak was blown up by the wind against the light. The tall figure stood on the wall. He was wrapped in pure black leather armor and wore a dark helmet that covered half of his face. There were a pair of cat-like ears on both sides of the helmet. bulge, he pointed at the girl with bubbles floating next to Cheryl, his voice hoarse and muddy:
"You are committing an illegal act. Come on and follow me to surrender."
Cheryl's mouth twitched. She wouldn't be so unlucky to encounter the urban legend of Aknaits, would she?
"...Batman?"
"Exactly."
The cape spreads out and turns into bat wings, and Batman dodges and prances on the high wall, swooping down towards Cyril!
"Any evil will be brought to justice!"
"Fuck it."
Cheryl raised her wand high, and the magic props she wore lit up one after another——
"Expecto Patronum!"
Chanting a magic spell, the semi-arc light shield collided with the dark knight falling from the sky.
