These witches will be pulled to Fantasy Village to become a group of believers in the future
When Eight Cloud Ji got off the plane with Xiaoyu and Athena, she was shocked.
Saya and Gong Xin led the group forward.
"Greetings, Your Highness Yakumo. Welcome to Japan, Your Highness. I am from the compilation committee. The head of the Tokyo branch office, Miyasame Saya.”
"Stop, I don't have time to listen to this. Take me to see the witch.”
"…Yes, Your Highness. Please get in the car."
Gong Xin didn't say much about the new king's request and opened the car door. Eight Cloud Princess also brought Xiaoyu and Athena into the car.
With Xaya Gongxin as the driver, a group of more than ten cars sped through downtown Tokyo. After passing through countless traffic lights, the group arrived at a large hotel that had been vacated as a hotel for the Haruka Maidens.
"Your Highness, please."
After arriving at the hotel, Xaya Gongxin got out of the car and opened the door.
Then, she took the elevator with Eight Cloud Princess and the others to the fifth floor of the hotel.
And here, the thirty-seven high-level maidens had already bathed and waited for a long time.
Every single one of these high-level Nobami was an important resource for Japan, but now there were 37 of them gathered here. Basically, all of Japan's high-level Nobami were here.
Each of them was around 16 or 18 years old. The youngest was only 14 years old, and the oldest was only 19 years old. Each of them was very beautiful, especially when they wore high-level witch clothes, they looked even more sacred.
"Sir, please!"
A voice broke the discussion in the hall. The witch who was secretly riddling began to quieten down. Soon, the door opened.
Saya and Gongxin appeared in the hall with three young girls. Because Eight Clouds Ji had never mentioned her male, the whole world thought that she was a female. When they saw Eight Clouds Ji, a powerful curse rushed towards them.
After becoming high-level shamans, they were born with the ability to see through a person's true nature. When they saw Eight Cloud Ji, the enormous curse power behind her gave them a fright. And because of their Spirit Vision, the curse power of the Godslayer automatically counterattacked.
All of the witches were severely injured.
However, Eight Cloud Princess didn't blame them, as they were also watching him.
"Hmm? Thirty-seven is a little too few."
Eight Cloud Ji originally thought that there were hundreds of them, but she didn't expect that there were only thirty-seven.
Xaya and Gong Xin stood up and explained,""Your Highness, these are all the high-level Magi in Japan. The remaining Magi have just entered the sect or have not awakened their abilities. They are not qualified to fulfill your requirements.”
"Oh, so that's how it is? "But it doesn't matter. Whether they're high-level, newly-awakened, or unawakened, find them all for me. I have use for them. Don't worry, they won't be used to summon the God of Disobedience. If I summon the God of Disobedience, I don't need to find them. Fifth, I just need to do some research. I need a large number of witches. I'll give you a week. Gather all the witches you can find for me.”
Hearing Eight Cloud Ji's words, Saya and Gong Xin immediately replied,""This…this Your Highness, do you need some witches who are only four or five years old?”
"It's fine. I'm just doing research. What I need is the number of people, not the quality. Just find it for me."
"Yes, Your Highness. This subordinate will gather everyone within a week.”
"Well, that's it. I'll stay here. Arrange a room for me. He could also find a witch who could cook and send it to his room.”
"Yes, Your Highness. Please follow me. The room has been prepared for Your Highness.”
Saya and Gongxin brought Eight Clouds Princess to the top floor of the hotel, where a top-notch presidential suite had been prepared for him. On his left and right, there were two witches waiting for orders 24 hours a day.
"Mm, not bad. Then that's it. Go do your work. I'll call you if there's anything I need.”
"Hey, Your Highness, I'll take my leave first. If there's any trouble, please tell the shamans in the hotel to tell Gambo Fuyuma. He'll report to me immediately.”
"Your Highness, I am Agamo Fuyuma. If you have anything to say, just tell the witches about me. I can handle some small matters.”
Eight Clouds Ji looked at the young man beside her. This was a bespectacled young man, and Eight Clouds Ji knew him.
She nodded at him and let them leave.
Saya and Gongxin returned to the fifth floor with Ganpo Fuyuma. The shamans were already in an uproar here. When they heard Eight Clouds say that they were not summoned to summon the God of Disobedience, their despairing hearts began to cheer up.
After they were told that the new king had summoned them, they had already lost all hope in life. This was because the God Slayers summoned the witches to help summon the disobedient gods, but in the end, those witches basically died. Even if they survived, they would die in a few years.
How old were they? They were in their prime, and some of them had just entered junior high school. However, they were about to face death. How could they not despair? They couldn't refuse yet, because if they did, they might implicate their families.
This was because in the world of witches, demon kings were all cruel.
And just now, this new king had told them that he had not summoned them to summon the God of Disobedience. This made them instantly let go of the feelings that had been suppressed for a week and embrace each other.
"Cough, cough, cough. Quiet down, ladies.”
Amakasu Fuyuma pretended to cough to remind them.
Xaya Gongxin looked at the witches and said,""I'm sure you've heard what His Highness just said. Now, raise your hand if you know how to cook.”
Hearing Miss Xaya and Gong Xin's words, the thirty-seven people looked at each other. Their expressions were as if they were wondering if they knew how to do it.
Although she knew that these witches couldn't cook, she still felt a headache coming on.
As high-level witches, they basically didn't need to care about their food, drink, and toilet. There were people who would help them. As a result, none of these girls knew how to cook. Of course, not all of them knew how to cook. However, they subconsciously thought that the Demon King was cruel and did not dare to go near him.
However, just because they didn't raise their hands didn't mean that no one called them.
Amakasu Fuyuma happened to know a few witches who knew how to cook. He turned his head and whispered to his superior, then pointed at the few witches below.
After hearing his subordinate's words, Xaya Gongxin turned to look at the girls he pointed at. Finally, she said to the fifth witch in the third row,""I'll choose you. Fifth, I don't care what reason you have to hide yourself, but for the sake of your family's safety, I advise you to be obedient.”
"I'll take her to Agamo Fuuma. Send her to His Highness's room immediately. I'll leave the rest to you. I'll go back first. I'm afraid the headquarters will be in a mess. I have to go back and report to them so that they can calm down first.”
"Hey!"
After Kamigo Fuyuma saluted, he sent off his superior, Saya Gongxin, and then returned to the hotel to meet the girl who had called him.
"Ms. Yuri of the Ten-Thousand Miles Valley, I didn't expect her to point you out. There's no other way, let's go!”
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]