That’s fine, I prefer Succubus No. 8~”

Vermeer:?

Why do I need a succubus as a material? She thinks I want to be a living sacrifice!?

At this time, Luo Wei, who was dragged by Anaining, looked back and felt that he was not feeling well.

He walked quickly behind Vermeer and picked her up like a kitten.

A hint of loneliness suddenly flashed in the female shopkeeper's eyes, and she chased after the two of them reluctantly:

"This little brother, do you want to come with me?"

"I can just watch from the side."

"Or, I can pay for it!"

Luo Wei:......

Vermeer was still pointing in the direction behind her with a surprised look on her face: "This store actually sells living succubi!?"

"...Are you sure you two are selling from the same seller?"

Listening to these words, Vermeer fell into deep thought like a philosophical problem, while Luo Wei was no longer too lazy to complain, and watched speechlessly as Anaining, who had just watched, was causing trouble in other stalls after a while.

What Shura Field.
Chapter completed!