Living With My Lady Boss

At that moment, Charles finally clambered to his feet fearfully. That feeling from earlier was way too much for him. He could not help but feel the urge to worship Constantine. Even now, he has yet to fully regain his senses.

On the living room floor of the Seecher Hotel's suite, a puddle of blood appeared and quickly coalesced into Andre's form.

He shook his head and said, "The nerve of that guy. It's just a matter of differing faith. Why does he always want to resort to violence? It feels like he's even more bloodthirsty than I am. I wonder who's the actual heretic here." He let out a sigh, then poured himself a glass of liquor and took a sip while sitting on the sofa. He seemed to be enjoying himself.

"I don't get to cout like this often. I need to have sfun and enjoy myself," Andre muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, Wilbur had the suitcase with him. The first thing he did after returning to his room was to enter his demiplane.

After kicking the flserpent that tried to snuggle up to him, he started to examine the suitcase closely.

The runes on it belonged to ssort of seal, and the item contained within had powerful energy. It must have been used to seal that thing in.

Why did Andre give this to him? What could that thing possibly be? After shesitation, Wilbur eventually infused sof his spiritual energy into the suitcase.

something terrible inside, it was his demiplane, an independent dimension. He did not need to worry about the

the runes on the suitcase lit up. The suitcase then unfolded and spread flat on the floor, revealing a blood clot the size of a

like

energy ripple

it was

encountered had been absorbed by Suelyn of the Skull Cult and the Seventh Apostle respectively, so the energy it contained had weakened. S Meanwhile, this was the

already giving off such a powerful energy ripple.

felt the urge to absorb

from the Church of Bloodism. There was bound to be something wrong with it. Therefore, he remained rather cautious

he decided to