After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King-Chapter 302 - 46 Love What I Love

"Was there something unseen, something almost impossible to perceive, watching us?"

Yila said this while listening to Tipcapu’s report. He immediately became alert, always taking every feeling that seemed like a ’misapprehension’ seriously... Just in case, it was always better to be safe than sorry.

To be honest, Yila thought of many possibilities...

But amusingly, there were just too many possibilities.

"Something unseen..."

Yila said this as he walked toward the nearby terrace with Tipcapu, analyzing as he spoke, "There are indeed many. I remember a type of little fairy... relatives of the little fairies—Wind Elves, who have the ability to conceal themselves and disappear into the wind."

But the problem was, at this time, there shouldn’t be too many entities actively ’watching’ the Demon King Territory.

"Right here."

Tipcapu pointed to the edge of the terrace. He clearly didn’t expect Yila to take his report so seriously. He briefly described the previous situation, saying, "I was carrying out my daily training, and then... I sensed it."

"..."

This was a rather vague explanation, and its credibility was actually quite low... Not that Tipcapu was fooling Yila or looking for amusement, but it was very likely he felt an illusion.

*An illusion? Perhaps...*

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"Wow, that’s really absurd..."

The human woman said this, sitting at the edge of the terrace, watching Tipcapu with great interest as he frowned. She stroked the fabric of Yila’s clothes with her hand and said, "Just a slight distraction, and this succubus detected our presence?"

Standing simply next to Yila, Wenresa shook her head helplessly, and said, "Suppressing your nature day in, day out, of course, would bring terrifying willpower... If you get distracted again, I’ll make you pay."

The human woman knew Wenresa wasn’t joking. She laughed awkwardly while running her fingers from Yila’s neck down to his waist, and said, "Got it, got it, it won’t happen again."

This promise didn’t carry much weight.

*Wenresa thought this and shook her head helplessly...*

...

Interestingly, even with such physical contact, neither Yila nor Tipcapu noticed anything at all... Even when the fabric of Yila’s clothes made a rustling sound, and his hair was pressed down by the mischievous human woman.

Yila’s face was poked by the human woman; even if it was ’invisibility’ or ’concealment,’ it should still show a slight indentation on his face... proving there was indeed something strange.

It should have been like that...

These changes should have been very noticeable. Even if the person himself didn’t feel anything, his companion should have easily perceived all the disparities... But they didn’t.

In the vision of Yila and Tipcapu, everything remained normal.

*Interestingly, after entering ’Divine Concealment,’ their surroundings seemed separated from the world itself... which precisely was the reason behind its transcendent nature and why ’Divine Concealment’ was so named.* ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Like gods, hidden in plain sight.

But clearly, even so, some basic rules had to be followed... Even for them.

"First Wing Pillar·Blood Clan·Wing Spread!"

In Yila’s voice, his blood-red wings instantly appeared behind him. He casually waved his hand... a torrent of blood shot out from his arm, flying directly toward the edge of the terrace.

In Yila’s perspective, the blood flew out unhesitatingly, then stayed in mid-air under his control...

"Is there nothing? Did it leave, or... was it truly your illusion?"

Yila asked Tipcapu. He thought for a moment, then clenched his fist, watching the blood in the air swiftly condense into a ball of blood spikes, covering most of the terrace... but in his and Tipcapu’s perspective, there was nothing.

"Sorry, perhaps it was an illusion?"

Tipcapu said this, looking rather apologetic.

...

However, in another ’world (perspective),’ things were somewhat different... the densely packed blood spikes had pierced the human woman, turning her into a porcupine that wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Did Yila truly not detect us?"

In response to the human woman’s words, Wenresa simply nodded. She seriously watched Yila retract his blood and wings, and said, "There’s no doubt about that, but... he’s indeed very powerful."

The human woman emotionally rubbed her face and body, unhesitatingly complaining, "Of course, he never seems to mind doing something extra... Nearly skewered me."

Though she spoke gravely, the human woman didn’t even have a scratch on her... The spots where the blood spikes had pierced her were barely showing a slight red mark, a white spot where the blood temporarily ceased to flow back.

The kind of mark that appears when you press on your hand lightly.

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*"Was it an illusion? Perhaps... but I still think you did the right thing."*

Yila said this, simply sitting at the edge of the terrace, finding a comfortable posture... beside him, the now invisible human woman found a similar comfortable position, sitting side by side.

"Being cautious is never wrong... maybe that punch you threw drove the unseen presence away."

As Yila comforted him, the human woman nodded silently, covering her nose, while Tipcapu nodded and responded, "Yes, I understand, Lord Yila... But I still feel sorry for making you come here."

*Nothing to be sorry for...*

*Thinking this, Yila looked at the battered wooden dummy, and said, "It seems that whenever I pass by here, I always see you practicing boxing... Do you have a specific target you need to defeat?"*

Tipcapu: "No, training for battle is just... my hobby. Is that strange?"

"..."

*There’s nothing strange about it. Speaking of strange, to Yila, having Little Demons and Goblins who enjoy work as a hobby would be stranger.*

*Besides... Favignano’s condition was much more serious than Tipcapu’s!*

Favignano’s obsession with combat was of a critical level!

"I think it’s great, as long as you don’t find it boring."

Yila said this, looking at Tipcapu, and said, "Do you feel out of place? After all, other succubi have... normal succubus hobbies."

*Feeling out of place, there must be some...*

"Hmm..."

Clearly, Tipcapu’s attitude conveyed his answer to Yila.

"I see... I don’t know if it’s my place to say ’don’t worry about it.’"

Yila said this, returning from the edge of the terrace, patting Tipcapu’s shoulder, and said, "But at least I think there’s nothing wrong with it, and as long as you don’t find anything wrong with it... then it’s enough."

"What you enjoy is what you should pursue, love what you love... that’s all there is to it."

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