Chapter: 5392

Lethe licked her lips and asked.

�Have you not contacted that pig?�Didn�t any informants say they saw where it was?�

�yes.�The chief of staff is also an administrator, so there is a limit to tracking through the karma screen.�anyway����There is no report that it was found near Laviette.�

Lethe grabbed her head.

�Haha, where the hell are you doing?�will you do well?�That�s right.�I�m sure you�ll do well.�I sincerely asked for it, so I�ll be sure to take care of it this time.�yes?�

Leona pursed her lips.

�I don�t think so.�

Perhaps, in the other world, the person who didn�t know Monoras the most was Lethe.

The river of immorality, its 78th tributary.

The village built along the winding river of fire is a marquis of the underworld.


Marquis is Pikaras.

As the manager of tributary streams that averaged 3.5 million purification hours per day, he was now serving Monoras.

�now!�Our chief secretary, who is doing great things for hell.�Please take a glass of this too.��The marquis with the face of a poisonous snake tipped a wine bottle at the soybean pig.

�Good, good!�Kwok geck!�

If it was the Marquis of Picaras, it was still less than half the distance to the place of business trip.

The Marquis gave instructions.

�Come on, you guys!�What are you doing without moving fast?�To meet such a wonderful and handsome person.�

As the 20 succubuses worked, saliva flowed from Monoras� mouth.

�Queuck!�Kww!�

As the heat matured, the Marquis, who had been paying attention, secretly handed out the documents.

�Hey, Chief Secretary.�this���

�huh?�what?�

I saw the title �Report on Expansion and Development of Branch 78�, but I couldn�t see the contents.

�In the meantime, the number of demons in the marquisate has increased considerably.�By the way, if the number of demons increased, wouldn�t it mean that the number of mouths also increased?�

�Oh, yes.�yes.�

Monolas just wanted to focus on his senses.

�So, I tried to come up with an alternative, but if our chief secretary, who is a real person in the chemical industry, would give me a single autograph���

�o uh 9�

As soon as the sensitive reaction came out, Pikaras looked back and clapped his hands.

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