Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

Their strength should not be underestimated.

However, those scavengers rarely attack the living directly. What caused this situation this time...?

The tailor pursed his lips.

If a scavenger breaks the vow and goes hunting, then they must be eliminated as soon as possible. If they can do it once, they will do it countless times, and many more people will suffer.

She slowly got up, intending to walk forward...

Suddenly, her gaze sharpened, and she abruptly leaned back halfway, placing her hand on her waist.

Looking at the entrance to the alley.

A thin young girl stood there watching the tailor's actions.

"who are you?"

The tailor noticed the other person's unusual appearance, but also felt that he looked somewhat familiar.

The slender girl wore a white shirt and shorts, revealing her bare, bony legs and feet, and was dressed in cloth shoes.

She blinked and said—

"Senior tailor, are you? I'm Yuqian."

"It's you?"

The tailor's eyes widened slightly, realizing where the familiarity came from; Xiao Hong had sent her information and photos before.

only……

The tailor frowned slightly. Yuqian had mysteriously disappeared before, and the tailor was looking for her. Why had she suddenly reappeared?

Some doubts—

"Yuqian, what happened to you? You suddenly went missing. Did something happen?"

Yu Qian looked at the tailor with a natural expression and said—

"I used my ability to disperse the crowd earlier, intending to cooperate with my senior to stop the enemy, but I accidentally angered a powerful being and got a lesson from him."

"Oh, are you alright?"

That's really bad luck.

Yu Qian gave a wry smile, scratched her head, and said—

"They didn't make a big deal out of it, and I've been released now."

"Who is the other party?"

The tailor raised an eyebrow. Someone who could easily teach Yu Qian a lesson was someone who should be taken seriously.

Yuqian looked at the tailor and said—

"It wasn't explained in detail, but it seems that the term 'sword immortal' was mentioned."

"Is he a sword immortal?"

The tailor nodded. If it was a sword immortal, it wouldn't be surprising. Sword immortals seemed to be the mainstream here, although they didn't interact with them much.

Yuqian observed the tailor's expression and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as Sister Afu had said, steer the matter toward the sword immortal and you'd likely get away with it.

Here, the sword immortal acted with restraint, and it's perfectly reasonable for him to teach Yu Qian a lesson and then release her back.

Yu Qian continued—

"They've taken away the previous zombies, so there shouldn't be any more trouble."

"I see. No wonder we haven't heard any news about it for so long."

The tailor nodded again, his deep gray-blue eyes fixed on the frail girl before him…

Although what Yuqian said made sense, I still felt that something was wrong... There was no reason, it was just a simple intuition.

She certainly didn't expect that Yuqian would recognize a father figure in her heart in such a short time.

She has made being a good daughter to her father her top priority, and she is always thinking about how she would do anything to make her father happy.

A strong dependence had formed on Chen Ming; her mind found peace because of him, and she only wanted to cherish this small thought, nestled in his arms.

I can't live without my dad, and I can't be a burden to him...

The tailor looked at Yuqian and realized that it wasn't right to have wild suspicions. Anyway, she had returned, and there was indeed no news of monsters running rampant.

There's nothing wrong with trusting your partners.

She said—

"Thank you for your hard work. What are your plans for the future? Could you do me a favor?"

"Hmm? Another mission?"

Yuqian was a little reluctant and wanted to go back to her father as soon as possible.

The tailor scratched his head and said—

"This is an unexpected event; if we don't deal with it quickly, it could cause problems."

"Oh, I see. Then let me help you."

Yuqian is not an ignorant person; she can distinguish between what is important and what is urgent. Since the senior tailor has said so, she definitely needs to help as soon as possible.

Magical girls are all companions, and Yuqian herself has received a lot of care from the association, so of course she understands.

Chapter 351 Training

I feel like my dog ​​has been getting more and more willful lately, although there's nothing inherently wrong with that...

"Master, master, master, hehe..."

Its red eyes sparkled as it stared at its owner. Its white hair was smooth, and fluffy dog ​​ears sprouted from its head, while its big tail stretched out.

After waking up, Cerberus completely forgot that Chen Ming had left her at home and started to harass her master incessantly, like a dog longing to play with its owner, wagging its big tail.

So if a dog says it hates its owner, it's probably only going to last for an hour at most; it usually just can't resist coming over to play with its owner.

A dog's memory of disliking its owner only lasts for an hour.

Chen Ming reached out his hand, and she immediately tried to pry it away, even attempting to gently nibble at it with her little mouth. However, Chen Ming nimbly dodged, and Cerberus pounced around, using both hands and feet to play with its master's palm.

Despite using a beautiful girl's body, Cerberus's dog-like movements don't feel out of place at all; perhaps that's just how Cerberus is.

Silly dog.

Hmm... Chen Ming suddenly remembered the knowledge he had about dog training...

He lifted Cerberus by her armpits and placed her on the floor, a little distance away.

"Hey hey hey..."

Cerberus immediately came over, wagging its tail and wanting a hug. Looking at such an adorable dog, Chen Ming felt his heart melt.

But he managed to suppress a serious expression, reached out to cover her head, and said—

"Wait a moment, Cerberus."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Cerberus the duck sat on the ground, its paws propped up between its legs, and tilted its head slightly as it watched its owner.

Chen Ming said—

"Right, like this, sit up straight."

"so?"

Cerberus obediently tucked in her shapely legs and sat upright on the floor, wagging her tail expectantly, thinking her owner was going to play some game with her.

Chen Ming pointed to the tail and said—

"Tail, you must keep your tail in check."

"Ah."

Cerberus retracted its tail, with only the tip twitching slightly.

The dog's ears twitched.

Getting a hyperactive dog to calm down is no easy task, but Chen Ming's dog training plan is progressing smoothly.

Chen Ming didn't seem to mind her little gestures; that was enough. He smiled, extended his palm, and said—

"Right hand."

"Ok?"

Cerberus was puzzled again.

Chen Ming said—

"Put your right hand in my palm."

Is that so?

Cerberus raised her slender, delicate hand and gently placed it in Chen Ming's palm. It's said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and Chen Ming felt a strange itch in his palm.

Cerberus felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know why, but he was used to cuddling with his master and even licking his face when they were playing, and he didn't feel anything was wrong.

But now, with only fingertips touching, the sensation is clearer, and there's a slight itch in my heart that I can't resist.

The atmosphere was somewhat strange.

I clearly wanted to train the dog.

Chen Ming slightly averted his gaze and said—

"Next, the left hand."

"it is good!"

Cerberus's answer always seemed full of energy, as always when he was with his master. He smiled with his mouth open and placed his left hand in his palm.

Chen Ming's mind was in turmoil. What was he supposed to do next? Oh right, he should reward himself.

He reached out and gently touched Cerberus's head, stroking it carefully.