The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

"Who?!"

The skinny boy immediately burst out with strength comparable to that of a gold-level professional, but before he could take any action, he was hit on the forehead by a delicate little fist, causing his skull to cave in and he died on the spot.

The fat man and the middle-aged man also reacted, but before they could make a move, two fists hit their heads at the same time.

But this time he was much gentler and didn't kill him immediately.

In fact, this was because Plutos had restrained a small part of his power, otherwise the two members of the Demon King's Sect would have suffered the same fate as the first member of the Demon King's Sect.

"Done!~"

Plutos smiled and picked up the two men one by one.

"Frollo, go and take a look."

"Ah."

Frodia walked to the table, picked up something on it, looked at it, and then put it down immediately.

"How about it?"

Plutos asked.

"no problem."

Frodia nodded slightly.

After handing the two guys from the Demon King's Sect over to the Royal Knights who arrived later, Frodia also reported the matter to the Adventurer's Guild.

Half an hour later, the two continued to wander the street.

The prosperity of the imperial capital Panivia is not just superficial, but a real scene of prosperity.

"It's been a while since I went shopping in such a bustling place. How do you feel?"

Protos asked with a smile to Frodia, who kept pulling her sleeve and following her in small steps.

“It’s a little noisy, but it’s lively.”

Frodia blushed, her eyes fixed on the people coming and going around her, and she spoke softly.

"So you actually still like such lively places?"

Plutos said with certainty.

"Of course, I know you'll find some excuse, but it's not important. I think we should just enjoy the present, don't you?"

"Ah."

Frodia spoke in a soft voice, which had a dreamy quality, as if a princess in a fairy tale was speaking.

Protos and Frodia walked around for several hours, and when they returned to Yvette's house, they saw Lisha who seemed to be going out.

"Lisha, are you going out?"

Plutos asked Lisha curiously.

"Yes, I plan to take advantage of these few days of free time to see the prosperity of the imperial capital Panivia."

Lisha nodded vigorously, with a hint of joy in her tone.

"I know several fun shops and some restaurants that sell delicious food."

Plutos, who was happy to share with Lisha, told her a lot of things she knew.

Lisha nodded as she listened, and she also had a general understanding of the imperial capital Panivia.

"I'll go check it out."

After Lisha and Plutos parted ways with Frodia, they began their own journey to the imperial capital.

Chapter 537: Slipping Out

After bidding farewell to Plutos and Frodia, Lisha began to travel the imperial capital alone.

The imperial capital of Panivia was huge, and Lisha had only visited less than a quarter of it after spending most of the day wandering around.

This time, Lisha went directly to the restaurant recommended by Plutos and tasted a lot of delicious food.

Then they went to the store recommended by Plutos and bought a lot of specialties from the imperial capital. Lisha planned to put these specialties in her inventory and take them back as gifts for Ilsa and the others.

After a shopping spree, Lisha planned to go to the next street to continue shopping.

Then she met a familiar figure.

"Yvette?"

Lisha's shout made the figure stiffen for a moment, but she immediately rushed to Lisha and shushed her.

"Shh! Don't shout my name!~"

"What are you doing?"

Lisha looked at Yvette in her casual clothes and asked in confusion.

"I sneaked out of the mansion."

When Yvette opened her mouth, Lisha was startled.

"Run away? Why?"

Lisha didn't understand why Yvette ran out. Didn't she still have to prepare for the birthday party?

"Because it's annoying. Those people keep chattering in my ears all day long. It's so annoying!"

Yvette looked very unhappy.

She seemed to hate that kind of formal aristocratic life.

"Some things are clearly said by my father that there is no problem, but they are still talking about it. Don't they really think they are so loyal? Do they think I don't know that these are all said to my father?"

Yvette called out to Lisha to follow, and Lisha followed Yvette's steps.

"I don't usually see them care so much."

"Is it really okay for you to sneak out like this? Won't it alarm His Majesty the Emperor?"

Lisha wasn't particularly surprised that Yvette sneaked out, because Yvette didn't look like the kind of person who could stay safely in the mansion.

"Don't worry, they don't dare tell father. At most I will be scolded, but their future will be ruined."

Yvette had a huge smile on her face.

She was sure those guys wouldn't dare to tell the truth.

By then, as long as she goes back half a day before the birthday party, she can take care of the dress and makeup issues.

"You're more of an adventurer than a princess."

Lisha was not complimenting him, but speaking the truth.

From the first time I met Yvette, although her way of speaking and temperament were very much like that of a noble lady, judging from her actions, Yvette was definitely a true adventurer.

"I think so too. Even my father said that I am a natural adventurer. Unfortunately, other people don't think so."

Yvette pouted.

"If I wasn't a gold-level professional, I would probably be engaged to the eldest son of a great nobleman by now."

"You have a great talent."

Lisha spoke truthfully.

Yvette is the same age as Lisha. She is a gifted person as she can become a gold-level professional at the age of sixteen.

"You're not bad either, and I can feel that you're stronger than me."

Yvette glanced at Lisha.

She seemed to have seen some of Lisha’s strength.

"The dangerous aura from you is about to overflow."

"My breath?"

Lisha sensed it and found that no breath was leaking out.

"It's not really an aura, it's just that I can sense the danger in you. Most people probably can't see it at all, and they might even think that your strength is pretty average."

Yvette complained.

"arrive."

"Ok?"

Lisha looked in front of Yvette.

She saw a bar that looked a little shabby.

A rather strange bar.

This was Lisha’s first impression.

Because this bar is located in a relatively remote corner and there are not many people inside.

This is the imperial capital of Panivia. Even if it is a remote place, there should be a lot of people coming here, especially since it is a bar.

But the fact is, there were very few people in the bar.

With the creaking sound of the door, Yvette and Lisha entered the bar.

"Boss, two non-alcoholic specials, please."

Yvette said as she threw two oddly shaped gold coins to the bartender.

"Please wait."

The bartender reached out and caught it, putting it in his right pocket.

She took out juice and various condiments from under the bar and started mixing them.

"Would you like some juice?"

Lisha was a little surprised.

She thought Yvette brought her here to drink.

It’s not that Lisha hates alcohol, but she doesn’t like it either. She just thinks of it as a drink, but one that you can’t drink too much of.

“I don’t actually like wine.”

Yvette spoke softly.

“But I really like the atmosphere here.”

Yvette pointed toward the roof.

“It is here that I can enjoy a moment of peace.”

"Uh-huh."

Lisha knew that Yvette didn't want an answer, she just wanted to find someone to talk to.

This friend whom I have just met is the best person to confide in.

"In fact, I have no intention of competing for the throne. After all, I am my father's youngest daughter, and in the Patra Empire, my brothers and sisters are much more popular than me."

But you are a gold-level professional.

Lisha thought to herself.

When the entire Endrol nobility chooses their successor, strength plays a big role.

Many heirs are not so outstanding in other aspects, but because of their high talent for cultivation and strong strength, they become true heirs.

Although Lisha didn't know much about the Patra royal family, she knew that only the third prince was a gold-level professional, and the eldest prince, the second princess, the fourth princess, and the fifth prince were all silver-level.

Although the royal family has a treasure that can make people become golden-level professionals, it is obviously much better for an heir to cultivate himself to become a golden-level heir than to rely on the treasure to become a golden-level heir after succeeding to the throne.

"But there are always some people who think that I am also a strong contender, so they help me join the competition without my consent."

The bartender silently pushed two glasses of non-alcoholic special drinks in front of Yvette and Lisha.

In front of Yvette was a glass of dark blue cold drink with some cold steam coming out of it.

In front of Lisha was a cup of hot drink that faded into gold and exuded a rich aroma.