[207] Governor Azazel!

[207] Governor Azazel!

After finishing the gacha draw, August was extremely satisfied.

This Super Draw was like an explosion of incredible luck.

In just one draw, he obtained countless Noble Phantasms, including many top-tier ones.

"My lord, the hot water is ready. Would you like to take a bath?"

"Bath? Sure, join me."

"Yes, My lord."

Then, August and Hilda headed to the bathroom. Hilda undressed August and then herself. Unconsciously, August had already gotten used to his current life, where everything from food to daily life was taken care of.

A man and a woman, taking a bath together, the result was naturally self-evident.

After over an hour, August came out refreshed, while Hilda seemed fatigued.

Checking the time, it was only a little after nine, still early.

"Yolda, take care of Hilda. I'm going out for a walk."

"My lord, I'll accompany you."

"It's fine. Take good care of Hilda."

"Yes, My lord."

Yolda naturally followed August's orders. Even though she wanted to go together, in the end, she could only stay at home.

After coming out, August found a bar.

Upon entering, he randomly ordered some drinks. In this lively place, August, like a shining crystal, continuously attracted attention.

Being handsome and drinking alone, women couldn't help but be drawn to him.

However, August turned them all down. He came to the bar to drink and explore what it was like, not for these women. Surrounded by women like Hilda and Yolda, these women were not appealing to August.

"Bro, anyone sitting here?"

Just as August was thinking that there was nothing interesting here and was about to leave, a voice sounded.

August looked up to see a charming man, probably in his thirties, with a tuft of blond hair on his forehead, giving him a mature uncle-like image.

In many places, this appearance was quite popular, liked by many married women and young girls.

"No one."

"Oh, is it okay if I join you?"

"Seems like you don't really like it here."

"Maybe my standards are too high. The quality here disappoints me."

"Haha, you speak with such confidence, bro."

"I'm just speaking the truth."

"Then tell me, what kind of women would catch your eye?"

"It has to be someone like Gabriel, one of the four archangels of heaven."

"You really dare to say that? She's one of the Seraphim, a goddess revered by countless angels in heaven and numerous believers on Earth. If you say that out loud, you might get beaten to death."

The uncle suddenly laughed and commented towards August.

"A person needs to have aspirations. What if it comes true someday?"

"You really dare to dream. If the angels find out, you'll be pierced like a hedgehog by the Spear of Light."

"What difference does it make? There are no angels here anyway, there is only one fallen angel."

The uncle laughed instantly, looking at August with a hint of surprise.

"How did you find out?"

"Although you hid it well, sorry, your presence made me feel threatened. Looking across this world, the one with a tuft of yellow hair on top, that would be you, the Governor of the Fallen Angels, Azazel."

"Yellow hair? This is personality."

Azazel ruffled his hair and said to August.

Relying on this image, he captured the hearts of countless girls and milfs. Yet, here, he was reduced to being called 'a tuft of yellow hair.'

Watching August, Azazel secretly nodded. Indeed, he was the only descendant of the demon clan, truly extraordinary.

"Speak up, Azazel. Why did you come to this town?"

"I have no choice. My rebellious child at home said that his rival had awakened, so he asked me to investigate the situation. The location happens to be this town."

"Then you can tell him I'm waiting for his challenge."

"Alright, I'll let him know later..."

Halfway through, Azazel suddenly stopped and then looked up at August in disbelief.

What does this mean? Does this brat know who he talking about?

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