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The world in front of him gradually became clear, and when Roger came back to his senses again, he found himself sitting on the sofa in the living room of Villa Veronia.

By his side are three other people.

"is this real?"

"I escaped that ghost place!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse cry from upstairs.

"Ingmar, Ingmar, where are you?"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff!"

At the stairs, Veronia ran down rolling and rolling.

When she saw the four people collapsed in the living room, she no longer controlled the depressed emotions in her heart. She rushed into Ingmar's arms and wept bitterly.

"Please, don't disappear, don't disappear!"

"Tell me this is true, okay?"

"Do not worry."

Ingmar patted Veronia on the shoulder.

"It's all over."

"We're back."

I don't know how long it has been in reality, but a ray of sunlight shines through the window. At this moment, everyone feels extremely warm.

Although it lasted not long, everyone was tortured extremely exhausted, especially Henrik and Ingmar, both of whom suffered serious injuries.

Veronia is just an ordinary person, and after experiencing such a thing, his spirit has almost collapsed.

As for Hathaway, although she is a psychic, her mental power is very good, but she burst out one after another, and her body and spirit have reached the limit. In the latter half of the journey, if Roger was not carrying her on her back, she would have died on the road long ago.

When she returned to the real world, she fell asleep groggy, and Veronia closed her eyes while crying.

Send them both upstairs.

The only energetic person was Roger. He drove Henrik to the hospital for bandaging, and bought some food when he came back.

When I returned to the villa area, the sky was completely dark.

Veronia and Hathaway are still in a coma. Although Henrik and Ingmar are injured, they are demon hunters after all, and their physique is not comparable to that of normal people.

After a long rest of the day, I feel much better.

As the three of them gathered around the table, eating pizza and burgers from the fast-food restaurant, there was a loud noise from the upper floor, and Catherine and Veronia walked down together.

Although I ate some food brought by Roger in a different space, no one knew how long they could stay here at the time, so they were more restrained.

Finally returned to the real world, I can treat myself well.

No one spoke, five people gathered around the table and ate silently.

"thank you all!"

Veronia raised her head and said to everyone.

"Without you, I am afraid I would never come back."

"I don't know how to thank you. Is there anything I can help?"

Ingmar smiled.

"It would be great if your father could increase the salary appropriately. This battle almost killed me."

She said tiredly.

"no problem."

"I also have some assets in my own name. If my father gives me some assets, I will pay you 10 times the agreed price beforehand!"

"Don't give it to me, just give it to him."

Ingmar pointed to Henrik who was sitting next to him.

"This guy has lost his blood in this battle."

Henrik snorted twice, his face showing a slight pain.

"A demon weapon, although it's the lowest level, but it's not money either..."

He seems to be a little unwilling.

"Come to my room tonight!"

Ingmar said suddenly.

"Wow, talking about money is too emotional, everyone is good friends."

Henrik's face was filled with hypocritical smiles.

"You do not want?"

Ingmar asked rhetorically.

Henrik didn't say a word, but desperately stuffed a burger into his mouth.

"What about you, Mr. Roger?"

"Hathaway told me just now that you played a decisive role in the final battle, and that night..."

Speaking of this, she gave a slight pause.

Sure enough, Henrik's eyes immediately pierced like a knife.

"I said..."

"So you two?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, that female warlock..." he said, rubbing his finger lightly.

"No, I don't have any other requests. If you really want to show your feelings, please pay me a reward."

"Of course, you don't need to give me the money, just give it to him."

With that, Roger pointed to Henrik who was sitting across from him.

Roger didn't lose much in this battle, and even gained some things.

But Henrik really paid a lot.

He is literally fighting with money.

Roger didn't understand why Henrik didn't use a rifle with greater power and ammunition capacity. But now, every bullet shot is not money or gold!

Especially the red pistol he pulled out last.

That is by no means an ordinary weapon.

Ordinary bullets can only be used to deal with some simple transcendent creatures. Evil spirits and some other weird creatures need to be enchanted on the bullets.

Whether it is the enchantment of the spirit medium or the ghost bullet made by the exorcist, the price is very expensive.

Moreover, it is not only necessary to pay for the purchase, but also to barter.

This makes Henrik be very cautious every time he fights, because if he is not careful, he may lose his money.

For Veronia, she didn't care about paying a little money, and experiencing such things gave her a new understanding of the world.

It is difficult for her to guarantee that she will not encounter similar things in the future, it is very necessary to show a little intention at this time.

After eating, it was completely dark outside. Just after coming out of a different space, everyone naturally didn't plan to stay here at night.

Fortunately, Veronia had another residence not far from the villa, so she invited everyone to live there.

To be honest, even if he escaped from a different space, Veronia was still a little worried, so there was the scene where the goodwill was released.

In order to provide her with asylum as much as possible.

Unfamiliar villa, unfamiliar bed, Roger is groggy and about to go to sleep.

At this moment, there was a soft click from the door, and a slender figure walked in.

Roger rolled over.

"Veronia, I told you, you don't need to be like this..."

In the dimly lit room ~lightnovelpub.net~ Roger could see the appearance of the visitor clearly.

"Hathaway?"

"Someone seems disappointed?"

The girl in front of her should have just finished taking a shower, her hair is still a bit wet, and she is wearing a large nightgown.

As for the inside.

Roger swallowed.

"Your room is..."

His lips were blocked in the next second.

"Shhh!"

She took out a wooden box from behind and placed it at the foot of the bed, "This is your promise."

"of course."

"And I……"