Chapter 38: Magic Beast? (2/2)

“Chirp chirp~~” Tight when Claire wanted to extend a hand to grab the small animal, her neck suddenly itched. The little guy was actually opening its mouth lightly licking the wound on Claire’s neck.

Just as everyone thought this little magic beast was harmless, Claire felt a burst of dizziness, almost unable to stand, and immediately stabbed the sword into the ground to steady herself.

“Claire?!” Walter cried out loud nervously.

“Miss!” Jean’s heart panicked. What if that magic beast did something to Claire.

“Don’t touch me, let me rest a bit.” Claire’s gaze really was a bit hazy. Damn, a strong binding force actually rushed out of the wound that that little thing licked! Furthermore, it attacked like a squall of a storm. Even though her spiritual force was very strong, right now she found it bit hard to withstand. If it was an average person, they would have already spewed out blood from all their orifices and died.

This small furball actually forced her into a contract! And it was a master-servant one.

Although Claire thought about searching for a magic beast or finding a more powerful shapeshifter to contract and become her helper, she didn’t think she would form a contract this way. Also, she didn’t know what this thing was! Because a person could only have a single contract with a magic beast, she would have to cancel her contract before contracting another. Right now, Claire’s first contract was just taken by this unknown little meatball!

Walter and Jean both watched Claire, who stood there, nervously, motionless, their hearts extremely tense. But at the same time, both didn’t dare to make or sound of move, fearing if making sounds or taking action would land Claire into a bigger predicament.

“My name, White Emperor.” A solemn and dignified voice faintly came from the distance in Claire’s mind, and then disappeared.

White Emperor?!!

Claire was dumbfounded. This sound, could it have come from this small hairball?

It can’t be…

After who knows how long, Claire’s finger finally twitched. At the same time, her body was already drenched with sweat. Resisting that powerful and supreme power just now had used up too much of her strength.

“Claire, you’re alright? Wonderful, you’re alright.” Walter called emotionally.

“Miss, what on earth happened?” Jean frowned, looking at the little furball that crouched on Claire’s shoulder.

“I and it formed a contract, and it’s actually a master-servant contract.” Claire brought the small fur ball off her shoulder, and the small furball intimately licked the wound on Claire’s hand. Claire didn’t say out loud, this contracted beast that looked very cute and harmless had forcefully and one sidedly formed a contract!

Jean and Walter stared dumbfoundedly. Formed a contract?! A master-servant contract?!

Claire had her own magic beast?

This little furry, meaty little guy? This cute, harmless, and useless small thing? It could be flicked off with a single finger.

Also, if other people knew that the miraculous and famous battler Claire had such a cute and harmless little magic beast, then…

Walter convulsed, fantasizing. The domineering Claire, face full with such a cold expression, yelled loudly, shocking everybody, capturing the gaze of everyone. Then, slowly, a small furry furball climbed on top of her head, waving its furry paws, and chirped. Pft, haha~~~ too funny.

“I will go ask Master what beast this is.” Claire shook her head, still dizzy. She picked up White Emperor and went out of the barrier.

Claire found Emery inside his laboratory.

Emery’s eyes widened as he sized up the small furball moving slowly in Claire’s bosom for a long time. He waved his hand helplessly, unable to produce an answer.

“Claire, you should ask Master Cliff. He should know.” Emery immediately thought of Cliff.

“Okay.” Claire nodded, still thinking internally about that short tempered old man who still seemed to be angry, angry that she learned Dou Qi and didn’t tell him. This time when going back, she could also coax him while she was at it. White Emperor slipped out of Claire’s bosom to crouch on her shoulder. This ball of fur was extremely adorable.

“Also, Claire, don’t tell anyone that you and this small thing formed a contract.” Emery told her solemnly.

“Yeah.” Claire nodded, understanding Emery naturally had his own considerations.

After changing clothes, Claire brought Jean out of the door onto the carriage, going to the Magician’s Guild.

After going out of the Duke’s castle, the carriage passed through a few streets. Claire, who was originally recuperating with her eyes closed as she leaned on the wall of the carriage, suddenly opened her eyes and faced Jean’s chilly expression.

“It looks like they are very impetuous. Miss is finally going out the gates. They have been waiting for this and are itching to take action.” Jean sneered, his gaze completely ice-cold.