Chapter 607: Ranchie Teaches Fallen Secretary How to Play Tenderness

Chapter 595 – Ranchi Teaches Fallen Qing How to Play Tenderness
Naika Island.

At midday in the Demon King’s City, the blazing sun was high in the sky, and blazing light spread over every corner of this wilderness.

Far away from the royal palace and the border suburb of the bay, the air formed layers of twisted heat waves on the ground, a military stronghold far away from the bustling business district of the Demon King City – the True Night Demon Engineering Research Institute.

Ranchi marched alone through this wilderness until he came to the entrance of the underground institute and was accessed inside the facility by the saluting Demon King’s army.

Huberian didn’t want to come back to Naika Island, where the royal palace was located, so Ranchi told her to take a good rest and play with Sigré by the bay of Leith Island.

Over at McCarthy’s, with Thundering Secretary Gareth and his cousin Tia as guests, the neighborhood was all safe.

While thinking about this, Ranchi stepped through the layers of boundaries and protective doors made of forbidden magic steel into the depths of the institute.

Unlike the scorching heat of the outside world, entering the relatively cool interior, the light changed from the blinding daylight to the softness of the interior.

Inside the institute, a number of demonic researchers were still busy at this lunch hour, and the sound of their exchanges, the roar of heavy instruments and the humming of magical energy circuits constituted the only sounds inside the lab.

Ranch slowly walked through the multiple laboratories on either side of the corridor, his gaze filled with anticipation for the Demons.

Rancic was slightly silent.

That is, until he came to the deepest central forbidden control room.

The True Night Secretary sat at the deepest desk, which was littered with magical engineering equipment, and looked up to Ranch.

So he had joined the experimental team, helping out the Great Love Poet Ranulph and the True Night Secretary Esmode.

Misty Secretary Orion noticed Ranch’s expression and asked in confusion.

Ranch thought between hesitations and smiled smilingly, asking him with some uncertainty in his tone.

It wasn’t until he saw the figure of the Great Love Poet emerge that Ranch was convinced that the demon, covered tightly by a black cloak, was the real True Night Secretary.

The figure in the center vault quickly looked over at him.

She felt like she was going to have a hard time sleeping if this didn’t seal Eduardo to death.

“But if we want him to submit, we still need to break through his mental defenses, if only for a moment, so that he’s willing to voluntarily accept our demands before we can do so.”

“Good noon.”

Misty Secretary Orion hastily backed away, then realized that he seemed to have been tricked by Ranch.

Esmode shook his head and sighed, as if hoping to persuade Ranch to give up continuing to torment the Fourth Patriarch Eduardo.

Misty Secretary Orion, who had dark hair and cold golden eyes, dangled his blood-stained metal gloves and grumbled with disgust.

Looking at the blue pupils alone, for a moment it somewhat made Ranch wonder if it could be the Great Love Poet pretending to be the True Night Secretary trolling him.

Due to the cruelty of Ranve’s actions, the True Night Ching was getting scared.

But in gratitude to Ranch, who had saved them, he had promised to help Ranch in any way he could.

“You definitely laughed, tell me why.”

Unlike a talented girl like True Night Ching, who had come from a poor background but fought her way up to become a great Demon Clan by her own efforts, Misty Ching Orion had been born as a great noble of the Demon King’s city, Necaris.

The idea of Fallen Secretary Caliera was to send Eduardo to Purgatory City Pasquale for sealing at the first opportunity.

“I’m not laughing.”

Now that the True Night Secretary Esmode was the leader of the experimental team, and as the most magically engineered Daemon in the Demon King’s City herself, the Great Love Poet had taught her the principles of the Forbidden Spell Seal, which she understood basically as soon as she heard them.

Maybe it’s because Orion is a bit of a shadow of a certain deceased person, especially with these golden eye pupils, Ranchi was almost fooled by this cold first impression.

But Nameless Secretary McCarthy felt that the value of the ninth-ranked blood Eduardo couldn’t be buried away like that.

Misty Secretary Orion came closer and stared at Ranch’s face in pursuit.

True Night Secretary Esmode, who was still covered by a black cloak and shadows, only revealing his ghostly blue eyes, said.
“Every kind of torture has been used, it just didn’t get Eduardo to compromise, and I don’t see any hope in trying to bring the Fourth Patriarch to his knees.”

Ranch took off his tweed cap with its domed top and tiny brim.

“…… Maybe because I’m happy to see you?”

Being a famous noble of the demon world, he rarely did this kind of dirty work himself.

Especially when that female Demon Clan named Lan Fu instructed him to use all sorts of tortures that even the 7th Group Army of their Demon Realm wouldn’t use.

Ranch looked at Misty Secretary Orion and for some reason, just kind of wanted to laugh.

“When can we go eat, I’m so sleepy and hungry.”

And so for a day long, at the behest of Misty Secretary Oreon, they opened up an emergency project, and Misty Secretary’s native summon, the Great Poet of Love, began a full-scale remodeling of Eduardo.

The body of a ninth-ranked Blood Clan could not really be cut without his eighth-ranked Daemon General.

“I don’t like men, I only treat you as a brother, no, you obviously like the princess, don’t say this kind of joke ah.”

“……”

Ranchi waved his hand.

Today this clean line bowler hat, with the loose jacket outside the suit vest, let him more show that belongs to the scholar’s calm and introverted.

They had managed to capture the Fourth Initiator Eduardo with great difficulty.

“Nameless Secretary, why are you looking at me and smiling?”

“You’re here, we’ve been working all day as you requested.”

Although he and this Nameless Qing had just met not long ago, he didn’t hate spending time with Nameless Qing, after all, Nameless Qing was full of talent, elegant and courteous, and was the type he favored the most, it was just a little hard for him to figure out.

“Say, what kind of women do you like?”

Ranch asked, digressing from the topic.

In the distance, Makoto Yakkei, who was still concentrating on her work, suddenly gave a start, and even if she didn’t look over, she seemed to have her hearing slightly on this side of the room. “What kind of question is that called?”

Misty Secretary Orion was flabbergasted by Ranch’s question.

True Night Secretary Esmode silently began her work again, like nothing had happened, not disappointed by Misty Secretary’s answer, or that she hadn’t had any expectations from the start.

“For example, to be more specific, would you like the woman you would give a ring to in the future to have a gentle or violent personality? Is she a good person or a dull one? Accompany you for a long time to familiarize you or suddenly the sky dropped by who arranged to be in front of you?”

Ranch, with a sense of psychological clinic professionalism, changed his questioning style and slowed his speech slightly.

“Then, of course, it’s a woman with a gentle personality and a good heart who has accompanied me for a long time.”

Misty Secretary Orion subconsciously replied.

On second thought, he realized again that Ranch’s wording was subtle, as if he was leading him to answer, and he instinctively then didn’t want to choose the latter.

“If you did find an immensely beloved wife, and one day she was no longer young and beautiful, would you still love her to the end of time?”

Ranchi continued to inquire.

“Would.”

Only this time, Misty Secretary Orion answered more firmly and decisively than any of the previous questions.

“I’ve been doing some research on psychometric tests lately, and I’ve just bothered you to try them out, so thank you for your help, Orion.”

Ranch revealed a smile and explained to Misty Secretary Orion.

“And did you measure anything?”

Misty Secretary Orion asked confused.

“I’m guessing that it probably won’t take long for you to find the female you’re destined to be with.”

Ranch nodded with certainty as well as certainty.

“So that’s how it is, told you so, next time you need help, I’m always here to help you.”

Misty Secretary Orion was all smiles.

He felt that talking to Misty Qing was very interesting, and Misty Qing was already an expert in this area, and was even able to quickly break free from the tenderness of his fall.

“By the way, Falling Secretary called for you to come over, she said that her side is ready.”

Misty Qing added.

“It’s been hard work, go and rest, or of course you can go to my dining room, I’ve instructed the chef to have lunch ready for you as soon as possible at any time.”

Ranch nodded and thanked him with a light pat on the shoulder.

“Great.”

Misty Secretary Orion and Rancic chatted a bit more and soon said their goodbyes.

After sending off Misty Secretary Orion.

Ranchi glanced at the long-frozen True Night Secretary Esmode in the distance and smiled faintly, meaning that he could only help you so much, and the next step would have to rely on you to walk out on your own.

He turned around and headed alone to the only passageway leading to the testing ground from the center’s forbidden storage room.

Walking in along the black waterfall illusion door that opened automatically, he was able to see the streamlined passageway and illusion corridors inside, as if he had walked a long way, and when the bright light reappeared, he was already standing in a circular enclosed space.

In addition to the unrecognizable statue of Eduardo, the Fourth Patriarch, there was Caliera, the Fallen Secretary, who controlled the Blood Duke.

“I don’t think torturing him for a few more days and nights is going to bring him to his knees, so I may just have to seal him off in the Ancestral Lands. It just so happens that you’re making a trip to the Purgatory City of Pasqual, and I’m preparing to go to the human kingdom, so let’s escort him there together.”

Fallen Secretary Caliera glanced at Ranch and spread her hands.

Although Eduardo had been tormented by the Great Love Poet to the point that he was a bit delirious, there was still a steel inside him that could not be cut in any way, and could not be destroyed and attacked in any way.

“Do as I say to control his dreams.”

Ranchi passed his consciousness to the Falling Secretary Kaliyera.

In this Falling Tenderness Boundary, as long as Ranchi relaxed his mind and fell into the illusion of his own accord, he could let Kaliella read his consciousness.

After a long time, Falling Secretary Kaliella opened her eyes, and Ranchi also woke up from the illusion at the same time.

“I have understood your request, but this illusion you have woven is a bit …… Eduardo may soon wonder which side is real.”

Caliera’s expression was filled with contempt.

It wasn’t that she wanted to strike him down.

Truth be told the dream was more than not nice, it was even described as average, and she didn’t feel at all comfortable letting her enemy fall in its midst.

“Well, he’s in the gentle grip of falling.”

Still, the Falling Secretary Caliera wove a dream of tenderness that Ranch had asked her to help cast, efficiency was paramount and she wasn’t a magical woman who liked to talk nonsense.

“Don’t worry, leave it to me.”

Ranch said assuredly, and closed her eyes and entered Eduardo’s dream.

“……”

Caliera cocked an eyebrow in confusion.
“It’s obviously my natural magic, why does it feel like it’s your thing again?”

She muttered somewhat glumly, and then began to observe Eduardo’s new dream.

She wanted to see what this nameless secretary was going to do with her natural magic again.

(End of chapter)