The Beast Master At The Beginning, The School Beauty Took My Bait

"But, that boy's eyes were clear and he didn't look charmed at all."

Si Yuanyuan said doubtfully.

"At least this isn't normal."

"If two strange things appear together, they must be connected."

"I think you can't find any trace of that fox. It's probably related to that guy."

The voice on the phone became a little lazy and more charming:

"You can find a piece of paper and draw his appearance, and I will check it for you."

"Whether this matter has anything to do with that boy or not, if you dare to go into the depths of the wilderness alone at such a young age, you are either a genius or a monster."

"If he is really a genius, if you guide him to become a demon slayer, he will be able to complete his internship mission."

Hearing this, Si Yuanyuan immediately became energetic:

"Okay, I'll draw now!"

…

The Demon Slayer Department Building.

As the headquarters building of the Demon Slayer Division, this building has almost become a holy place in people's hearts.

Three hundred years ago, when the spiritual energy was revived, the Department of Demon Slaying had been established.

At that time, all the demon slayers were fighting on the front line of the battle between monsters and beasts!

Over the past three hundred years, countless demon slayers have died.

But more people have become demon slayers.

A profession whose name alone can scare monsters and make people cheer.

The title Demon Slayer represents glory.

Countless warriors regard becoming a demon slayer as the supreme honor.

At this moment.

In the office on the top floor of the Demon Slayer Department building.

A pair of red high heels were propped up on the table.

High heels are worn on a pair of straight and slender legs. The combination of black stockings and red high heels makes people's blood rush at a glance.

Further up, there is the red cheongsam with antique charm.

On the cheongsam, there are dragon patterns embroidered with gold thread, which match the exaggerated body curves and look extremely domineering.

Between the golden curls is an extremely beautiful face.

Different from Yu Muqing's innocent feeling, this woman with her feet on the desk exuded a mature smell.

That flaming red lip said it all.

In this place regarded as a holy place by warriors all over the country, she was the only one in the country who could put her feet on the table so unscrupulously.

However, she does have the qualifications.

Her name is Sikong Liuying.

The current director of the Demon Slayer Department.

A genius recognized around the world.

A woman who can silence the demon king just by saying her name.

Her resume is terrifying.

At the age of thirteen, he awakened his SS-level talent.

At the age of fifteen, he walked across the wilderness between two cities and killed countless monsters.

At the age of sixteen, he joined the Demon Slayer Division.

At the age of twenty, he broke through a small void gate alone and shocked the world.

At the age of twenty-five, during the siege with ten demon kings, he recovered the body of the old director of the Demon Slaying Department.

At the age of twenty-six, he was unanimously elected as the director of the Demon Slaying Department.

This woman, at the age of twenty-nine, has been in charge of all demon slayers for four years.

But no one was dissatisfied.

At this time, this woman, who was extremely talented and extremely evil, had a helpless expression on her face.

"Stupid, too stupid, how can you enter the Demon Slayer Division like this?"

"Such an obvious anomaly needs me to remind you before you discover it."

"well!"

Sikong Liuying put down her phone and sighed.

She just had a phone call with her niece Si Yuanyuan who was far away in Lieyang City.

All I can say is that my niece is very talented and looks good, but she is a little too dull.

A little fox that is not even a second-level monster has been caught for so many days without being caught.

Such an idiot is actually his niece.

Thinking of this, Sikong Liuying felt a headache.

at this time.

There was a knock on the door.

A woman wearing a women's suit, who looked about the same age as Sikong Liuying, walked into the office holding documents.

"Can you tell me what makes you Sikong Liuying worried?"

As soon as this woman came in, she seemed to have discovered something terrible.

"What else can there be? Si Yuanyuan, she actually had the mission monster taken away right under her nose."

"Too stupid!"

Sikong Liuying let out a long sigh.

She didn't mind bitching about her niece in front of this woman.

After all, although she is the director of the Demon Slaying Department, she prefers to fight monsters rather than handle official duties.

She pushed almost everything to this woman named Fang Wenqian.

The two grew up together and joined the Demon Slayer Division together. They are the people who trust each other the most.

"After all, Si Yuanyuan is still young and inexperienced."

Fang Wenqian comforted:

"Give her some time, and she will definitely become a qualified demon slayer."

"It's you, look at what you've become."

Fang Wenqian changed the subject and said:

"How many times have I told you not to put your feet on the table? Do you still want to get married?"

Hearing this, Sikong Liuying laughed.

"Married?"

"I'm afraid the man who can conquer me has not yet been born."

Sikong Liuying's expression was charming and arrogant.

Fang Wenqian made a tut-tsk sound in her mouth, looking at her arrogant best friend, she couldn't help but sigh.

Even as a woman, every time I see this best friend with a devilish figure and an angelic face, I can't help but feel a little excited.

But this woman still has never even been in love.

As Sikong Liuying said herself, the man who can conquer her may not have been born yet.

at this time.

The cell phone on the desk rang.

"Here, I asked Si Yuanyuan to draw the boy who took the monster away from under her nose so that we can investigate."

"If his talent is not bad, I'm going to recruit him into the Demon Slayer Division."

Sikong Liuying picked up her phone and said:

"Si Yuanyuan is not a complete idiot. It must not be easy for her to be unaware."

After hearing this, Fang Wenqian also became interested.

Both of their eyes fell on their mobile phones.

What the Demon Slayer Division likes most is genius.

Otherwise, why would we take on such a heavy task?

And as long as they have this person's portrait, they can find all the information about this person through the internal system.

Height, weight, combat prowess, talent, and even the results of each school exam can be seen.

The Demon Slayer Department's privileges are so great that other departments can hardly imagine them.

The content of the image loaded quickly.

However.

Seeing the portrait on the picture, Sikong Liuying and Fang Wenqian frowned at the same time.

On the phone, there is an extremely rough sketch.

A few black lines represent short hair, and two weird circles appear where the eyes should be.

The entire face shape is represented by an inverted triangle.

That's all.

There are no more unnecessary strokes on the screen.

No features can be seen, and no appearance can be drawn in his mind.

Rather than a portrait, it is more like a triangle that has become a spirit.

Looking at this portrait, the office fell into silence for several minutes.

"My blood pressure is a little high."

"Me too, my head is buzzing."

"I admit, you are right, she is a bit stupid."

"How about bringing her back? I don't think she is suitable to be a demon slayer."

"She...sigh!"

"How on earth did she pass the training test?"

"..."

…

Fang Yuan has returned to school smoothly.

The corpses of the two monsters were sold for a total of 40,000 yuan.

This is the most money Fang Yuan has ever received since time travel.

"Hey, this is..."

When he was about to reach the dormitory building, Fang Yuan saw a beautiful figure standing at the door of the dormitory building.

This beautiful figure is none other than Yu Muqing.

She stood there as if waiting for someone.

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