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He had absolute confidence in his memory.

"If I heard correctly, you just said you are a working attack mage officer from Itogami Island?"

Although it was a question, everyone present could hear the certainty in Makoto Haramura's words.

Natsuki Minamiya truly felt like she had been screwed over.

She now deeply regretted having given such a thorough self-introduction in the stone cave earlier.

What was originally supposed to be an impressive entrance had now been used against her.

"In that case, witch, right, Natsuki Minamiya."

"Everything I do on Itogami Island from now on will be your responsibility."

Natsuki Minamiya wore a look of utter despair.

She knew it.

She could tell from the start that this progenitor was quite capricious, and since he knew there was such a useful tool like her, there was no way he would let her go.

"Wait, Your Majesty, these are things our Karyana family can also do."

"The Witch of the Void will certainly consider Japan's position more, but the entire Karyana family will be completely loyal to you."

Hearing Haramura Makoto's words, Natsuki Minamiya's expression changed, and she quickly delivered her carefully prepared speech.

In this regard, she could be considered clever.

Or rather, Haramura Makoto's earlier act of freezing her shoulder made her realize that she couldn't cleverly deceive this ancient figure.

That's why she chose to present the most fundamental reality to this Fourth Primogenitor.

"Tch—!"

Natsuki Minamiya clicked her tongue, sweeping a cold gaze over Liana.

She hated this kind of lapdog that wagged its tail at its master and barked at her; if it weren't for the situation, Natsuki Minamiya would have scattered this dog's ashes.

But precisely as Liana said.

Indeed, compared to pledging allegiance to the progenitor, she needed to protect her own interests more.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Natsuki Minamiya's lips, a condescending smile directed at Liana.

"Your Majesty, regarding the convenience you mentioned, I can provide it."

"I can even join your team and help you sweep away some ignorant fools."

"However, I have a request that I hope you can grant."

Natsuki Minamiya stepped forward, standing in front of Haramura Makoto, her gaze firm.

(What a foolish witch, daring to negotiate with the Fourth Primogenitor.)

(But that's perfect; the foolish competitor has chosen to withdraw on their own, and I win without a fight.)

Liana's heart was so happy that it was almost bubbling over.

She thought everything was over, but she didn't expect the enemy to cut off their own escape route.

Although it had only been a short time, Liana felt that she had grasped the general personality of this Fourth Primogenitor.

He had some conscience, but his sense of self-importance was very high, and he would never allow anyone to defy him.

In short, he was a supreme egoist.

"What condition? Tell me."

"???"

For a moment, Liana even wondered if she was hallucinating.

Those words came from Kojou Akatsuki.

Until she saw Haramura Makoto still sitting on the sofa, not showing any anger, Liana's face turned completely pale.

A deathly pale, the kind of white where all the blood had been drained from her face.

Natsuki Minamiya, on the other hand, seemed to have expected this situation, with neither surprise nor joy on her face, only calmness.

"I have no other requests; my only request is that you choose areas with fewer people as much as possible when fighting with other electors, and try not to affect the surrounding people."

"If you can agree, I will handle the issues in Japan as well."

As she said this, a hint of killing intent appeared on Natsuki Minamiya's extremely calm face.

That's right, what national attack mage officer, what position of Japan?

She was never standing on Japan's side; she was only standing on the side of Itogami Island and the residents of Itogami Island.

She belonged to Japan, but only because Itogami Island belonged to Japan.

She only cared about a small group of people.

If Haramura Makoto didn't agree, she would just run away now; even if she couldn't run away, it was just a body solidified with magic power.

There was no need to care about it at all.

Chapter 211: Explanation from the White Yaksha

Anyway, everyone who knew her knew that her true body was hidden in a place that could never be touched, without any danger.

If it weren't for the fact that she cared about Itogami Island, cared about her hometown, cared about the place where she grew up and dedicated everything, she wouldn't have accepted this level of threat.

Just like that, agree or don't agree; I'm not going to serve you anymore.

At this moment, Natsuki Minamiya's thoughts were exceptionally clear.

"A very reasonable request; if you can arrange it, I will try my best not to affect the people of Itogami Island."

He agreed; he actually agreed.

He agreed to such an outrageous request.

Liana's brain was now in a state of crash; this Fourth Primogenitor actually agreed to such an outrageous request.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Liana had just opened her mouth and only uttered three words, but she couldn't say anything after that.

Her cold sweat had already soaked her clothes, because the Fourth Primogenitor's indifferent pupils were staring at her.

An indescribable, heavy pressure was pressing down on her, making her unable to move.

"I know what you want to say."

"But this is the consequence of not showing your value."

"I do hate it when people defy me, but I will also give appropriate tolerance to people who can show me something that moves me, something valuable, understand?"

Liana looked like she had lost her parents.

She finally understood now.

Actually, she had always seen that disdainful look, but she had never thought about it in this way.

Now she knew that she had been eliminated when she was defeated by that beastman with a slap.

This was very much in line with the vampire's concept.

"Please, please give our Karyana family another chance; we will definitely show our due value, Great Majesty."

There was no point in being depressed now; she had to quickly remedy her previous mistakes.

Liana put her attitude extremely low, ah, although it was already quite low before, it was even lower now.

This meant that she no longer hoped to use the awakening of the 'Fourth Primogenitor' as a credit.

Instead, she was prepared to bet everything on the upcoming Flame Feast to obtain a position under the Fourth Primogenitor.

"Kojou Akatsuki, right."

"Yes."

Kojou Akatsuki, who had been sitting next to him in fear and anxiety, was startled when Haramura Makoto called him.

Honestly, he really didn't expect that there would be something for him in this.

After all, the Fourth Primogenitor didn't ask him anything just now, and he was quite happy pretending to be an ostrich.

"Your daughter hasn't woken up yet, right."

(What is he thinking?)

(Why is he asking about my daughter?)

(That's right, he's a vampire, Nagisa is a medium, could it be that he wants to suck Nagisa's blood?)

Thinking of this, Kojou Akatsuki's hand directly touched the position of his lower back, his eyes filled with vigilance.

At this moment, the responsibility of being a father overcame Kojou Akatsuki's fear of this Fourth Primogenitor.

It has already been said before.

Although the vampires in this world are different from other vampires, they are not afraid of silver items, not afraid of crosses, they will not turn to ashes when baked in the sun, and they can also eat normal human food.

But they also suck blood.

Sucking blood is a kind of spiritual pleasure for them, a way to enhance their strength and their power.

Especially when they are seriously injured and have a large loss of magic power, sucking blood can quickly recover.

But the quality of blood is also divided into high and low.

For example, the fresh blood of a virgin is very good, but above that, there is more advanced blood.

That is the blood of those special mediums.

At this moment, Kojou Akatsuki felt that he had seen through the purpose of this Fourth Primogenitor.

"If nothing else, your daughter will hardly be able to wake up in about two years."

"Even if she can wake up in the future, she will be weak and sick all her life."

Theoretically speaking, the channeling state had already ended in the stone cave, and even the most powerful channeling should have awakened when the spirit left Nagisa Akatsuki's body.

What's more, Haramura Makoto released several ultra-low temperature attacks during the period, and that temperature would have frozen even a living person to near death, let alone a sleeping little girl.

In fact, this was all because of Haramura Makoto.

Nagisa Akatsuki's channeling state did not withdraw on its own, but was directly cut off by Haramura Makoto during the channeling process.

After all, the White Yaksha was not looking at the soul of the substrate itself, but the soul of the Fourth Primogenitor.

So the White Yaksha forcibly dragged back the original soul in Nagisa Akatsuki's body.

This kind of forced interruption of the connection, of course, caused some irreversible damage to Nagisa Akatsuki and the original soul.

However, the original soul is also the soul of the progenitor, so there is no need to care about this damage for her at all.

But it's different for Nagisa Akatsuki.

No matter how high her qualifications are, no matter how powerful a medium she is, she is still a little girl who is still in elementary school and is still young.

How high can the strength of the soul be?

"I've said so much."

"If you want your daughter to be completely cured, you can send her to Itogami Island."

"You decide for yourself."

......

"Ah——!"

"Bastard, let me go quickly, who are you?"

Under Natsuki Minamiya's abuse of power, Haramura Makoto, this illegal resident, successfully boarded the plane to Itogami Island.

In the first-class cabin of the independent compartment at the front of the plane, Haramura Makoto slowly closed his eyes and actively entered his spiritual space.

At the moment he entered the spiritual space, he saw this scene that he didn't know how to describe.

In the square and upright Japanese-style room, the White Yaksha was wearing a black kimono, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a whip about one meter long in his hand.