"Understood, Your Highness... Su Rui, I have something urgent to attend to later, do you understand?"

"Okay, okay, I heard it with both ears."

Suri nodded to Vishdel, then left first, followed by Theresa and Ramalyn.

In the doctor's office, Theresa and Ramallian sat in chairs, while Suri sat directly on the desk next to the doctor:

"So, is there anything else you'd like to know?"

"We already have a significant advantage among the military commissioners. Su Rui, what are your plans next?"

"Hmm, now there's only one person left. Once we take care of things with Theresis, we can take care of the Military Council, and most of the chaos in Kazdel can be quelled."

"The vast majority? I thought you were going to say all of them."

A slight smile crept onto the doctor's lips as he pressed his elbow against Su Rui's cheek.

“I’m not that arbitrary. Kazdel has developed to this point, and it’s no longer something that the Military Council can decide with just a few words. You can stop the war, but many mercenaries don’t understand the situation at all. They still rely on killing to make a living. The end of the war may not necessarily stop everyone.”

Suri ignored the doctor's teasing, tapped the table, and glanced at the surrounding decorations: "We should prepare a big screen here. Anyway, Theresis is the last problem to solve, and it won't take much time. In fact, he is the easiest to persuade."

Theresa nodded: "Since it's to persuade my brother, let me go with you this time too?"

"No, taking you along won't change Theresis's mind. I'll go by myself, and I'll just take Vishdel as my bodyguard."

Suri didn't agree to Theresa's request. Instead, she took out a tablet and handed it to her: "Don't worry, I guarantee there won't be any conflict. That guy is quite reasonable. I can persuade any rational and communicative individual."

After saying that, Suri jumped off the table:

"Alright, this matter is resolved. You can discuss the rest yourselves."

Prince of Kazdel: 343 The Banshee's Kiss

"Wait a minute, Suri." Ramallian stood up and called to Suri as he got up to leave the office.

Then, under Suri's questioning gaze, the Banshee Queen slowly approached him and gently placed a kiss on his cheek:

"Thank you for your contributions to the banshees. This is more than just a transaction; we will remember this friendship."

Then, with a light laugh, under the watchful eyes of Theresa and the Doctor, Ramallian gently pushed Suri's shoulder and slowly pushed him out of the room.

The door closed behind her, and Suri walked down the Rhodes Island corridor, raising her hand as she looked at the golden necklace in her hand.

The succubus's kiss symbolizes hope and courage... "I thought I really appeared when the succubus kissed me, but it turns out it was just a gift."

Suri had initially thought the Banshee's Kiss was a magical item, like mermaid tears turning into pearls, but now it seemed to have lost some of its fantastical appeal.

But it's fine too. Wearing the necklace around her neck, Suri walked toward the deck of Rhodes Island.

The winds of Kazdel smelled of burning from the war. Suri felt the wind on his face and waited a moment on the deck when Vishdel's voice came from behind him:

"You actually had time to reach out to me? Busy man? What's up this time? Every time I want to talk to you alone, Princess Theresa appears. It won't be the same this time, will it?"

"Next, we need to find that guy named Theresis. Theresa won't be coming with us."

As Suri spoke, he turned to look at Vishdale: "This time, I only have you as my bodyguard. Of course, you don't really need to do anything. Just follow me."

"Hmph, I know." Vishdel reached out and grabbed the railing beside Suri. "So when do we leave?"

"If you're ready, we can set off now."

Suri casually remarked, glancing at Vishdel beside her, "What do you think? Should we get some things ready?"

"I'll be right there. Wait for me in the hangar. Or, just come with me."

After Vishdale finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Su Rui's wrist, leading him toward the dormitory.

With a loud thud, the door slammed shut. Vishdel completely disregarded the fact that Suri was present, and in front of him, he took off his mercenary uniform and threw it aside, walking towards the bed as if he was about to change his clothes.

Suri didn't dodge; she just leaned against the bedroom doorway and watched as Vishdale threw off his clothes in front of him before taking out a ballet costume from the bag in his hand.

"Do you know ballet?" Suri asked curiously.

"No, but that doesn't stop me from liking this outfit."

Vishdale rolled his eyes, turned to look at Suri, and spun around in front of him: "Is it pretty?"

"It looks great, it suits you perfectly, is this the outfit you got from Kroos?"

"Of course, thanks to your help, she even gave me some compensation."

As he spoke, Vishdale tossed his ballet shoes aside and put on the shoes he had previously used for combat, his ballet costume now concealed beneath his mercenary attire.

Suri vaguely guessed what was going on, and then he saw Vishdel give him a threatening smile: "Suri, you're so capable, after the mission, finding a place where the two of us can be alone shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"First of all, I do not accept threats, and secondly, there is certainly no problem with this matter."

Suri spread her hands: "Alright, if you're ready, let's go... Why are you limping?"

"To be honest, this outfit is a bit too tight."

Vishdel didn't say much, but reached out and pushed Suri's shoulder: "Alright, let's get going."

The camouflaged aircraft, carrying Suri and Vishdel, quickly arrived at the center of Kazdel, where Theresis was located.

At Vishdel's request, Suri stopped the aircraft in mid-air, and Vishdel carried Suri directly to the ground.

"Tsk tsk, the Sarkaz of Kazdel are fighting to the death, but the Regent's residence is quite luxurious." Vishdel looked at the palace in front of him and couldn't help but click his tongue in displeasure.

"Actually, this is one of the few well-preserved places in Kazdel. Moreover, there are hardly any servants to take care of it, and Theresis doesn't seem to be making any effort to enjoy it."

Suri tapped the goggles on Vishdel's cheek and spoke directly into the earpiece:

"Alright, you'll stay with me from now on, and don't talk nonsense, understand? I was originally planning to have you wait outside."

“I understand… Why don’t you just speak up?” Vishdel looked at Suri, who could have spoken but insisted on communicating with her through the earpiece.

"Because I want to, and it adds a sense of mystery."

Suri didn't mind sharing her thoughts at that moment. After glancing at Vishdel, she jumped off her lap, and Suri's voice came through the earphones again:

"Okay, come with me. Remember not to disturb the staff. If they see this, it will affect their mood at work."

"If they are seen, it will be their death."

Vishdale didn't understand Suri's strange sense of humor. She took out her combat knife, since her main fighting force, the bomb, was too noisy, so she could only use a knife.

However, even if he wasn't good at assassination, with Su Rui's scanning vision as an aid, Vishdel even felt that he could take care of everyone in the entire building by himself.

Suri glanced at Vishdale's eager expression and nudged her with her shoulder in an annoyed manner:

"Alright, stop spacing out and don't try to make any big noise, or you'll lose your salary."

"It's as if I care about these wages."

Vishdale pursed his lips and followed Suri. Just as Suri had said, the palace actually had no servants, and the regent did not enjoy any luxuries. Apart from someone responsible for keeping the building clean, there were no other staff members.

And the food here isn't very good... although it's still much better than what I ate in Vishdel before.

Vishdel turned to look at Suri, who was leaning against the kitchen stove, savoring various Kazdel recipes, and asked with some confusion:

"So, why are we here? Aren't we supposed to be seeing Theresis?"

"Don't rush, don't you think that having time to eat snacks while infiltrating makes us seem skilled and relaxed?"

Suri responded to Vishdel somewhat vaguely.

Prince of Kazdel: 344 No rush, let's eat something first.

"You're not really planning to eat your fill here, are you?" Although Vishdel wasn't in the mood to eat, seeing Suri's relaxed demeanor, he still ate a little with him.

"Of course not, I'm just tasting it."

Suri was eating and didn't speak this time; her voice came directly into Vishdale's ears.

"..." You don't look like someone who just wants to try it. Vishdel looked at Suri's enthusiastic appearance and didn't stop him from continuing. He just picked up a potato and played with it in his hand, looking a little bored.

When Suri had had enough fun, he left the palace kitchen with Vishdel, still carrying some snacks in his hand.

"Turn left ahead. Let's rest in the room for a bit, because a few patrolling guards will be slowly passing by."

Suri's voice came through the earpiece, and Vishdel followed him into the room. As he opened the door, he casually put his arm around Suri's shoulder and led him into the room.

"You can see we had plenty of time to hide, right?"

Suri, held in Vishdale's arms, glanced up at her with an annoyance.

Although he didn't say a word, he clearly expressed his dissatisfaction, and this contrast made Vishdel a little itchy.

So she pushed Suri down, and since this was a bedroom, Vishdel brought her cheek close to Suri's:

"So what? Since we have plenty of time to hide, and this happens to be a perfect place, what do you think? Should I take this opportunity to...?"

"We still need to find Theresis."

Suri wasn't worried at all about what Vishdale might do at this time, and just winked at her: "This happens to be Therese's room, aren't you worried that he'll see you when he comes back?"

"How did this become Theresis's room? It's so simple!"

Vishdel paused, looking around at the furnishings: "Isn't there nothing here?"

"That's why I said Therese isn't someone who enjoys luxury. All he really has is a suit of armor and weapons. What else did you think?"

Suri, nestled in Vishdale's arms, propped her head up with her elbow and soothed him:

"Alright, let's rest here for a bit, and then go straight to find Theresis. Or you can wait until he comes back to rest before you go find him, but I don't recommend that you duo queue with me here. Even I would feel embarrassed if Theresis came back and saw the mess."

"I would never do such a thing here!"

Vishdale retorted to Su Rui with some embarrassment and annoyance, but because he dared not reveal his and Su Rui's location, he had to grit his teeth and lower his voice.

"That would be best. I have some snacks here, would you like some? It'll help pass the time."

"I'll eat if you feed me!"

Vishdale gave Suri an annoyed look, then reached out and pressed Suri back into her arms as she tried to slip away: "Stay here and don't go."

"Okay, okay." Suri smiled and took out a pastry from the system space, but instead of feeding it to Vishdel as she had expected, she put it in her own mouth.

Vishdale was somewhat disappointed, but he didn't show it on the surface.

Suri noticed every subtle change in Vishdel's emotions through her scanning vision. A mischievous smile crept onto her lips. Instead of eating the pastry, she used her teeth to bite into it and raised an eyebrow at Vishdel.

Although she couldn't speak, it didn't prevent Suri from communicating with Vishdel using headphones:

"Want some? Let's share!"

“…So that’s what you were thinking.” Vishdel was a little shy, but he didn’t show it. He still had a strong expression, and he lowered his head “fiercely” and bit Suri’s lip hard, cutting the pastry in half with his teeth and snatching it from Suri’s mouth.

This deliberate display of malice could not conceal Vishdale's inner emotions at all. Suri ignored her rough actions and couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny?"

Vishdale glared at Suri with displeasure: "Is there any more? The pastries were quite delicious."

Through hormone analysis, Suri deduced that Vishdale was actually anticipating not only the snacks, but also the way to share them with him.

"Of course."

Once again, Suri took out the pastry, but this time before he could do the same thing as before, Vishdel snatched the pastry from Suri's hand and then slammed it into Suri's mouth.

"Ouch~ Don't bump into me like that, it hurts a little."

Suri glared at Vishdel with displeasure. Although his mouth was occupied and Vishdel's tongue was still causing trouble, it did not stop Suri from expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Mmm." Vishdale was unable to express her thoughts until the somewhat strange kiss ended, at which point she looked triumphantly at Suri and slowly spoke:

"So what? Who told you to deliberately flirt with me just now?"

"I'll tease you, I'll tease you."

Suri deliberately said something provocative, then raised her leg and braced it against Vishdel's shoulder:

"Alright, the guards outside have gone. If we don't leave now, we might really have to wait until Theresis comes back."

“Ugh, I don’t want to meet him in a place like this.”

Vishdel gave a somewhat disgusted look, then pulled Suri up and led her outside.

"Anyway, it's just me and Theresis talking. You just need to stand aside and wait. What's there to complain about?"

Suri pouted in annoyance and marked the route on Vishdel's goggles: "Right here, okay, be careful not to make any noise on purpose."

"Of course I know that."

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