Chapter 132 - Beneficial Tour (1/2)

”She is my first creation of life.” MF took primis like a doll and carried her with one hand. ”Cute, right?”

”She has striking similarities with you, Lord Ouroboros.” Damascus leaned forward to take a good look and compared both faces. ”Madam Foel's daughter?”

”I literally created her.” The Ouroboros chuckled. ”Why didn't you say anything about coming here today? I would've held a small party for a new member in the family.”

”Aww, I'll enact the contract ceremony later after I meet with Madam Foel.” Damascus took out an exquisite box and there was probably more inside looking at her cheerful expression. ”I have some cuisines that I want her to try out.”

”I'll call my wife here after she's done managing the Citadel for today.” MF looked at the stone-skinned hellspawn behind Damascus. ”Why don't you introduce me to your friend here in the meantime.”

”His name is Galukh.” Damascus gestured to her servant as the Gargoyle bowed with respect. ”He is my assistant that is managing my Domain back in the Underworld.”

”It's my utmost pleasure meeting someone as noble as you, Lord Ouroboros,” Galukh said as he placed his hand to his chest.

MF replied with a joyous smile ”Pleasure meeting you too.”

It felt weird to the Ouroboros to be regarded as 'noble' where she didn't have any kind of hereditary history and accomplishment that was bestowed to her in the slightest.

Thanks to this alone, she knew that the name 'Ouroboros' was thoroughly known within the underworld and the rumor about the mighty ancient beast having a mortal avatar was already spread like an outbreak of sudden flu in there.

The popularity could be used in some way in the future. Maybe she will get a follower or an indirect cult somewhere in the Underworld if it was possible to begin with.

”L-Lady Damascus!?” Tuli unintentionally stumbled upon the small reunion with a couple of cultivation materials in her hands. ”Why did you come back!?”

”Your debt hasn't been paid.” The Erinyes smirked.

”HIIKKHHHH!?”

”I'm joking.”

'... Why am I surprised that you have a sense of humor?' thought the Ouroboros.

Primis looked at her creator's face with curiosity. ”Master! Are these your friends?”

”Indeed, why don't you take Damascus and Galukh for another tour in Domeniul Ceresc.”

”Sure!”

MF put her down and Primis started to act like a tour guide as she took a stick with a single leaf on the ground and waved it like a flag. ”Follow me!”