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Supreme Harem Hunter

Chapter 118 On Gale’s Bad Side
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Brustiar looked at Nakal with utter shock. 'What is this guy saying!? Does he think he can do anything just because he is a special guest of the ancestors?'

Brustiar's shock didn't subside; instead, it spiked when he heard the rest of the conversation.

"Yes, you can. This girl is very sweet and naughty. I will tell you from the start, you have to be careful of her." Kus joked around while casually agreeing with Nakal. Also, he lied about the girl's personality, as knowing those wouldn't be important to Nakal.

And this wasn't the most surprising thing. The next thing even shocked the ancestors a little.

"Haha, yes, mister Nakal. Be careful of my daughter. She might look innocent, but she is a tyrant like her mother." An elder in the far right corner came forward and started talking to Nakal in embarrassment.

Brustiar was shocked into numbness. 'This guy actually placed his daughter at this place, hoping to get his daughter picked!?'

He felt he had underestimated the greed for power. To the absolute degree of absurdity, they could go for it!

Nakal looked at the daughter's father with amusement, then looked at the ancestors. "I will say, I have not gotten this much hospitality anywhere."

Then he tilted his head and glanced at the daughter's father with a smile. "Thank you. I will take care of your daughter…father-in-law."

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"Haha…It is nothing." The daughter's father waved his hand and rubbed the back of his head, looking totally humble.

All of a sudden, Pol said. "Everyone, our guests have come from afar; let them rest for a little."

Everyone nodded their heads and led the duo to their guest room.

However, Nakal halted in his tracks and asked Gravitar, who was beside him. "Hey, do you know the woman in a restaurant called Crimson Moon Palace who has blonde hair and is very sexy looking?"

Gravitar looked at Nakal, feeling very weird, but he still had to entertain his guests. "Yes, I think you are talking about Fiona. She is the owner of that restaurant."

"Oho~" Nakal's interest was piqued. He had seen her standing by the window when their carriage passed by the Crimson Moon Palace.

He was instantly fascinated by the mature and courageous beauty that she emanated. He only had one word in his mind. 'I want her all mine.'

Nakal looked at Kal. "Kal, I will go somewhere. You go rest in bed; I might even bring a surprise."

Kal didn't question his sudden departure. He nodded his head with a smile. "Okay, I will be waiting."

Gravitar formed a mental communication with Brustiar as he looked at Nakal's disappearing figure.

'Brustiar, I feel very weird about that guy.'

'You just feel weird about that guy!? I am feeling weird about everyone's behavior here. The ancestors seem to be not acting normally, the guests are treating us like servants, and the elders are not only neglecting them, but from their facial expression, I feel like they are also up to something!'

Gravitar's eyes widened as he felt Brustiar was right. Even so, he was just seeing everything casually.

'What do you think we should do?'

'Nothing. If something shady is going on, it will reveal itself.'

'Argh~ Those girls are very active, and it's not like I mind it but they might actually suck me dry when they get more people joining their group. I guess I have to get stronger.' As Reg walked on the streets, heading toward the Crimson Moon Palace, he joked to himself.

Reg looked around at the surrounding people, trying to find something interesting from reading their status information. He would always do this as a habit, as he felt he was playing a mystery game like he could get an earth-shattering clue at any moment.

'I guess, I am not as lucky as yesterday.' Reg became disappointed. He found the secret organization just like this, but today seems like a normal day.

Reg casually looked ahead at a black-haired guy who had two girls in his embrace. 'This guy looks like a playboy, let's see his one too.'

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[ Nakal (Third Stage Nascent Soul Realm): An inner elder at Demon Blight Sect and one of the guards of Saint Son of the Sect. He came here to bring the girls, which Burnhearts had kidnapped for the saint son. He is a very lustful guy and uses girls as cauldrons. He is currently heading toward Crimson Moon Palace to woo Fiona away or take her forcefully. ]

Just after Reg read that, his footsteps came to a halt. He cracked his fist and looked at Nakal's back in a daze. 'I will kill him.'

Looking at Nakal with burning eyes, Reg jumped up a building through an alleyway.

Reg brought a giant spear from his storage ring that was sharp and had a long shaft. Its spearhead's point was as sharp as a needle. This was from the Burnheart Treasury. He wanted to use it for himself, as it was a great weapon and a Peak Human Rank weapon.

But it looks like he had to use it now to at least be able to do something to Nakal.

Reg pulled his spear back and glared at Nakal. 'You made a big mistake eyeing my woman. I wouldn't have even meddled in your business, but you had to do this. You are a demon cultivator, so let me see what you will do when everyone finds out you are one."

Taking a deep breath, Reg threw the spear at Nakal's body only using pure raw strength and adding some spiritual energy for a boost at the start.

He knew if he used spiritual energy on his spear, Nakal would notice, so he had to use this tactic.

Reg's spear zoomed through the air like a fighter jet. It was going so fast that the sound came later, and when everyone raised their heads, they only saw a clear sky.

Nakal, who was daydreaming of what he could do with Fiona, suddenly looked behind him as he felt a fetal threat approaching him.

Just as he turned around, his eyes met a shiny star or the spearhead that was shining because of the sun.

BANG