The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

"...Serea, you (Colombian expletive)!"

"Sorry, I will bring you a blood sample after a while...I will give your body a happy ending."

"...You'd better keep your word."

'I'm so heartbroken~'

'Damn it, Seria must be jealous of the beauty of my body and feel ashamed of herself. '

'...Every one of you has good intentions towards me, how can I be embarrassed to take action? '

'It's okay...I can wait. '

'When you are disillusioned with me, recognize my true nature, and become malicious...'

'Then I don't have to worry so much. '

'...Alas~ Am I too soft-hearted sometimes? '

'never mind. '

'Thoughts are most important. '

'I don't have any great ideals or ambitions. '

As a conscious being, the Black Snake actually pays more attention to the mind but not the traces.

After all, for Black Snake, the heart can be felt more directly than the traces.

……

In a dark room.

Medical staff from the [Health and Safety] Siesta Branch Hospital under the Capte Group are carrying the medical equipment in the room back to the medical vehicle.

They received a temporary order from [Boss], so they came with the most professional equipment and assigned the best local medical staff.

Now, they are dragging their tired bodies back, but with good expectations for the future.

After all, there are not many opportunities to get familiar with [Boss].

Not to mention that [the boss] was very generous and directly gave them the equivalent of one month's salary.

You know, the salary of Capte Group has always been based on how much ability you have and how much you get.

Especially for professional and technical talents like them, the salary they can get has always been a considerable amount.

It can only be said that although the employees of Capte Group are tired, their treatment is still very good.

"Hey, you're awake. The operation was successful and your legs have recovered~"

Cronin woke up in a daze from the bed, hearing the sound of Capte's teasing in his ears.

"...Thank you Mr. Capet."

Cronin was a little uneasy, but looking at his legs and feet that had recovered as before, he felt relieved and expressed his gratitude to the other party.

"By the way, Cronin, a guest came to visit you while you were in coma~"

Capt peeled an apple and cut it into perfect eighths.

Cronin just wanted to be polite to Capt and said he couldn't help it, but Capt directly skewered four of the apple chunks with two toothpicks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Then put the remaining apple pieces on the table out of Cronin's reach.

"Herman, would you like to try an apple peeled by me? This is a very rare opportunity."

Capt ignored Cronin and was still lying on the hospital bed, confused.

Instead, he turned to a pink-haired figure sitting on the sofa with his back to the two of them.

'No, not possible! '

Cronin's heart, which had already relaxed, became tense again.

'It can't be him!The Captor Group will not betray me...'

'Maybe it's just someone with pink hair? '

Cronin began to think to himself.

After all, the feeling of just emerging from a tiger's den and feeling like a wolf's den was too much for him to accept.

"I don't have the honor to enjoy the apples you peeled."

The pink-haired figure stood up and turned around.

Looking at that familiar face, as well as Capt's malicious smile, and his previous request for help from Capt Group, all came to nothing...

Cronin realized something.

He was deceived.

Chapter 145: Ceria, you still hide it quite deeply?

"Ifrit, wake up."

"Homer..."

"My colleagues in Rhode Island sent you back... Really, even if you are tired from playing, you have to come back and sleep again. If you are so ignorant next time, I will follow you."

"I'm sorry, Helmer, for worrying you...but do you know who I saw today?"

"...Ceria?"

"Uh... not."

"That's good...who did you see?"

"I met Morbius."

"!"

"Mobius is still scary."

"Did Mobius do anything to you!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, Hemo... Although it's a bit embarrassing to say this, I seemed to have fainted from him."

"Ifrit, your endurance is not that bad... Mobius must have done something to you to make you unconscious! Quick, I will notify Dr. Kelsey and we will do another examination. "

"Okay, I'll do the check-up, but Helmer, I have a question."

"what?"

"Can a woman marry a woman?"

"...Why do you suddenly want to ask such a question?"

"Uh...yes, the big guy inside asked me to ask!"

"...Ifrit, it's wrong to lie."

"Okay...actually, I saw it today, uh..."

"See what?"

"...Aunt Mobius?"

"?"

Helmer looked worriedly at Ifrit who was talking nonsense.

'There won't be anything wrong with this kid's head, right? '

The black snake flame demon in Ifrit's body stepped hard with dissatisfaction.

Ifrit's consciousness space instantly caused ripples.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Ifrit covered her head.

Her skin temperature suddenly rose.

Helmer on the side quickly pressed the alarm button next to him.

'Damn it, is the fire demon in Ifrit out of control? '

The Black Snake Flame Demon Old God watched from the ground as the Sweep Team emerged from the shadows and subdued Ifrit, who was actually still conscious.

'Like using me as an excuse?Then I might as well make your excuse seem a little more real. '

'Really, who taught this child to be so uneducated and like to throw the blame on me...'

'I taught you? '

'...That's okay. '

In the end, Ifrit received a professional examination from the Rhode Island Medical Department with a bruised nose and face.

……

Still in that dark room.

Even though this room seems too closed, the sofa, bed, TV, table, and chairs are all fully equipped and arranged in an orderly manner.

Cronin, who was lying on the bed, looked at Capt sitting in the chair with a look of dismay.

Capt put down the clean plate, crossed his legs, and looked at Hermann who was standing next to Cronin.

And Herman looked seriously at Cronin, who was weak after just having surgery.

There was a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

Cronin didn't notice. He looked at this person who shouldn't be there in panic, and then yelled at Capt angrily.

"Damn it... Capt, have you really betrayed me?"

Capt raised his eyebrows and said playfully.

"Clonin, what are you talking about... In business negotiations, Mr. Herman proposed a higher increase, then he is the more ideal partner of Capte Group."

Cronin's veins were prominent, but he still suppressed his anger as he felt the device in his arms.

But he lost too much blood and his mind was not completely clear, so he didn't notice anything was wrong.

Why was he able to keep the device after undergoing surgery?

"After so many years of obsidian business... we are still partners for at least that many years."

Cronin growled lowly.

He thought that with his years of obsidian business, Capt at least had some friendship with him.

But Capt didn't think so.

Since it was originally caused by interests, it is natural that it breaks down because of interests.

Not to mention, this guy Cronin broke his good deeds!

As the [Boss] of Capte Group, his liaison device is very high-end and important.

Cannot shut down.

After all, the game of the market is very particular about the speed of information transmission.

Even though Capte Group has strict and efficient rules and regulations, Capte does not usually review too much information personally...

But anything that can alarm [Boss] is a big deal.

time is money.

Cronin is indeed qualified to be a partner who can make phone calls with Capt.

Whether it is Siesta's tourism industry or the private sales of obsidian, they have brought a lot of income to the Capte Group.

Capte Group actually planned to take a neutral stance at the beginning.

The conditions proposed by Herman were good, but Capt knew exactly what he had planned.

It was nothing more than a volcanic eruption that forced Siesta to transform into a mobile city.

No matter who wins, the Captor Group will continue to make money peacefully.

But unfortunately...