The Return of the Ir Chapter 335: The Mating Room (5)

Chapter 335: The Mating Room (5)

Vikir pushed Sinclair back.

" ...How much of the mist did you drink?"

Sinclair was too disoriented to answer even the most basic of questions.

'Anyway, your body temperature has recovered reasonably well. If I leave her alone, she'll wake up.'

Vikir laid Sinclair on the ground, turned off the lights, and walked out of the den.

As he stepped out of the sawdust den, he saw two giant grasping hands piercing the darkness of the ceiling.

Hands covered in blue scales. They must belong to the owner of this mating room.

-Ding!

[The owner of the farm would like to check the condition of the collected items]

[target: human 1 (♂)]

[target: human 2 (♀)]

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Simultaneously with an unpleasant beeping sound.

Koo-koo-koo-koo...

The shadow cast by a blue hand looms over Vikir.

The other hand was rely hovering over the sawdust, presumably searching for Sinclair, who was probably hiding sowhere beneath the layer of sawdust.

'I can't let that happen.'

Vikir drew his sword.

A crimson aura dripped from the surface of the magic sword Beelzebub's hilt, sticky and dripping.

...Flash!

A sharp stab flew out like an arrow and struck the blue hand.

Thud-!

The aura on the blue scales produced countless sparks, as if iron and steel had collided.

However, as expected, the blue hand only flinched slightly and didn't seem to have suffered any fatal wounds.

Koo-koo-koo-koo.

Now, even the hands that were looking for Sinclair have joined in capturing Vikir.

The two hands were quickly surrounding Vikir and pulling him to one side.

At this point, Vikir pulled out all the candy in his pockets.

-LV: 1 (%)

-Title: "Gutter Rat Hunter