The Return of the Mad Witch
Wrong Into the Room

A serious decision but answered trivially, that's what happened between Henzo and Valencia. The girl agreed to the offer to be Henzo's adopted son because at the Henzo residence there were many delicious foods. Henzo thought he was lucky to have found a potentially large child worthy of his next successor.

After passing through the assassins, it turns out that they have the same goal of going to the palace. They both got a dinner invitation from Abraham so they decided to go together to the palace on horseback. Along the way, they did not let down the slightest alertness. Fortunately, nothing bad happened to them.

Upon arrival at the palace, their arrival was so warmly welcomed, it was unexpected that Valencia would come along with Henzo. Moreover, they looked so familiar that they raised huge question marks on the heads of the people who saw them. One of those who wondered was Abraham and Linita. They knew how crazy Henzo was, even going through their heads not to introduce Valencia to Henzo. But why is it even like this?

“Why can you two come together?” ask Abraham with a look of careless face.

“We accidentally met in the middle of the road,” Henzo replied.

In the midst of Abraham's unpleasant premonition, Valencia was even cool to enjoy a snack served at their front desk. To be honest the girl was very hungry, she could not resist the burning desire to eat in her. Fortunately, there were many types of snacks that were plastered in the eyes of his eyes so that he could eat everything to prop up the stomach.

“Inadvertently met? What the hell does that mean? Aren't you really after Valencia from the start?” abraham thought negatively.

Henzo could not stop thinking like that, Abraham and Linita's thoughts began to fly everywhere. Given the name Valencia is now spreading in the wider community, so he thought Henzo deliberately targeted Valencia. But that's not how the real story happened.

“I met handsome Uncle while being confronted by killers,” chirps Valencia interrupted their conversation.

As Abraham and Linita turned towards Valencia, they seemed to trust Valencia but did not trust Henzo. They felt insecure when Valencia was next to a man as crazy as Henzo.

“Killer? Is that right, Henzo?” Abraham looked at Henzo with a probing gaze, he needed more explanation than Henzo.

“It's true, Brother. We met by accident, Valencia saved me from those killers. Ck, just piss me off when I remember.” Henzo clucked in annoyance given the matter. “They turned out to use magic against me, they cornered me and lost my mind for a moment. It feels like my pride is being stepped on by those damn dog*n.”

“Then Valencia defeated the killers? But don't they use magic? How do you beat him?” ask Linita.

“It was very easy, just stab his heart and cut the main vein of their neck,” Valencia replied lightly and casually.

Abraham and Linita were increasingly clueless, Henzo still looked very upset while Valencia was busy filling his empty stomach. Clearly combining the two of them is not a good idea according to Abraham.

“Yes, the important thing is that you both survived and no one was hurt. Let's discuss this later.”

Here Valencia also tells that the killers are targeting the person who is considered the strongest in Alegra. Starting from Henzo and Reibert, they were both figures who had always been the main talking points in the Alegra Empire. Not to deny also the threat of this murder will happen once but there are other times where they will move back. Thus, Valencia advised to tighten the security of the imperial territory, especially the least secure areas.

While waiting for dinner to be served, Valencia decided to tour the palace for a while. Throughout the palace hallway, Valencia relentlessly murmured that he was very hungry. However, he had to be patient until the whole waiter finished serving food in the dining room.

“Fried chicken smell!” Suddenly in the middle of the hallway, Valencia's sense of smell caught the pungent aroma of fried chicken. “Where did this smell come from?” Valencia also unconsciously followed the aroma.

Valencia sees a male waiter carrying a tray of food that allegedly behind it is fried chicken. Valencia followed the waiter silently, hiding behind a wall to see where his fried chicken would be taken. Until he arrived in front of a room, the waiter brought the fried chicken into the room.

“He's out! Time for me to act.” Valencia the road slipped into the room where the fried chicken was put by the waiter.

When Valencia opened the door, there was no one there but an empty room and a wind blew between the open windows. The girl went deeper and deeper, she found six pieces of fried chicken on the table. Valencia suddenly drooled at the smell of fried chicken that was increasingly striking at his kiss.

“Is there no one else here? Then, I'll take one.” Valencia took one piece of fried chicken and ate it voraciously. Hunger rampant in his body, he no longer resisted the desire to eat.

Without him noticing, Valencia finished up all the fried chicken that was in the tray. At the same time, a horned man stepped out of the bathroom, his lower body covered only with a small towel. While the upper body can be seen clearly by the naked eye.

“Wah, you have a sexy body,” flatter Valencia spontaneously say a word of praise.

The man looked surprised to hear a woman was in his room, he tried to see more clearly who the woman who dared to sneak into his room was. It would be surprising that he found that the woman who slipped was Valencia.

“So it's you, Valencia?!”

Valencia looked up at the man's face, clearly remembering who the man who was now standing before him was.

“Ah, Ivanov! What are you doing in this room?” valencia asked with an innocent look.

“I should have asked you something like this. What are you doing here? Why do you want to go into someone else's room?” Ivanov's expression was shrouded in resentment towards Valencia, he had yet to forgive the girl who had dared to insult the god of peace.

“Eh? Is this your room? I don't know at all, I just followed the pungent aroma of fried chicken that leads here,” Valencia replied still feeling innocent.