Chapter 803 -803

"Hello, Darling..." Noon spoke as she hugged her daughter.

"Mama, Who are these people and Why are you in that Form ?" She asked with a Confused expression.

"Hello, Luv..." Anon spoke as he waved his hand towards the Little hydra.

"Darling, These guys are my friends. They are here to stay for a bit. Here, Mom brought you some food." Noon spoke as she gave Anon's hands to her.

"Hmm...? Is it tasty ?" The Little hydra asked.

"It should be." Anon spoke with a smile.

"Umm... Master, Why are you giving your body parts to a Hydra's Off-spring ?" Kolis asked with a confused expression.

"Don't worry, She is a friend. What's her name ?" Anon asked as he looked at Noon.

"Name ? I haven't given her one yet." Noon replied.

"What do you call her, then ?" Anon asked with a confused expression.

"Darling, Honey and Sweetpea. That's what the Mind Flayer used to call me." Noon replied.

"Wow..." Anon replied with a smile.

He slowly walked upto the small hydra but she was also afraid of Anon.

"Don't be afraid of he, Luv." Anon spoke with a smile as he slowly placed his hand over the Hydra's head.

"Oh, She is too young for that." Noon spoke with a smile.

"What do you mean ?" Anon asked with a confused expression.

"You are putting your hand over her head... That means you are asking to have kids with her." Noon spoke with a smile.

"Fuck man... I am doing everything and I don't even know it." Anon spoke as he immediately removed his hand from her head.

"Umm... Everything alright, Master ?" Kolis asked with a confused expression.

"Hmm...? Oh, You can't understand what she is saying. I forgot." Anon spoke with a neutral expression.

"Mom, Can I Polymorph as well ?" The little hydra asked.

"Yes, Darling. Show them..." Noon spoke with a smile.

Suddenly, her body started shining and in just 10 seconds she turned into a small girl, that looked exactly like her mother.

I don't think, I will be able to feed her until she can hunt for herself. Someday, Maybe someone will kill me and she will die in this cave because her mother never came back with the food.

But, You on the other side... You are strong, Sharp and you have that ability to regrow your organs. If she travels with you... She won't die of hunger.

Please take her with you, I request you." Noon spoke as she went down on her knees and bowed to Anon.

"Umm... Why is she bowing down to you master ?" Kolis asked with a Confused expression.

"She is asking him to take care of her child." The Witchcreta spoke up.

"Hmm...? You can understand this language ?" Anon asked with a confused expression.

"I can, Sir. It's an ancient language but my parents forced me to learn it." The Witchcreta replied.

"Well, Will you take her ?" Noon asked.

"But, I- This-" Anon couldn't understand what to do at this point, She gave him the box and it was a favour. Anon couldn't say no.

"Okay." Anon replied with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Anon." Noon replied with a smile.

"I know magic. I can help you, if you take me with you." The little girl spoke up.

"What magic do you know, Little one ?" Anon asked with a smile.

The little girl walked upto Anon and snapped her fingers and she teleported back to their previous standing position.

"My, My... Very impressive." Anon spoke with a smile.

"See, I can teleport myself." The little girl spoke with a smile.

"No, You didn't... It was an illusion." The Witchcreta spoke as she walked upto the little girl.

"Oh, You noticed ?" Anon asked with a Surprised expression.

"Yes, Sir. When she created the illusion... I noticed that her body, that was standing near you had no shadow on the ground yet there was a shadow of her original body back at the position.

She created one more Major mistake, There were seven fingers and 2 toes in your legs." The Witchcreta explained.

"I-I am sorry for lying." The girl immediately apologized.

"Don't worry, little one. I will teach you how to teleport." Anon spoke with a smile.

'I am not affected by illusions, for me... She was standing on the same position and doing her dance.

Everything aside, She can be trained into a good destruction weapon if trained properly.' Anon thought.