Chapter 473: Culprits Ranking
Back in the hotel room, as soon as Annan saw Banjeet, she went over and hugged him, gently rubbing against the blue-haired butler. “Banjeet, I’m back.”
“Even though it’s been seven hours since you left, Miss, for you it must feel like it hasn’t been long since you finished breakfast,” Banjeet said with a smile, patting Annan’s hair. Actually, Annan was a bit taller than him. “Anyway, you’ve worked hard.”
“Yeah.” Annan turned to look at Ashe, who blinked and seemed like he wanted to run, but the next second, Annan flew over and hugged the Cult Leader, giggling. “Ashe, I’m so tired today. You need to comfort me!”
Watching them play and tussle on the bed, Lise turned around expressionless and walked away. Passing by Igor, she whispered, “Aunt Bukin, emergency meeting.”
“Alright.” The Con Artist held back the necromancer who was about to leave. A confused Harvey was dragged into Igor’s room by the two of them.
“Why did you call me here?”
“Because today we need to discuss a very important issue,” Lise said seriously, sitting in a duck position on the bed with her arms crossed. “Annan is going to take Dad away!”
“…Even though I don’t pay much attention to their love life, Alice told me a long time ago that Annan and Ashe getting together was just a matter of time,” Harvey said, spreading his hands. “After all, Blasphemy Gospel of the Funeral is filled with danger, anxiety, and risk. In such a mission state, it’s easy for us to develop the misattribution of arousal and feel a strong affection for our companions.”
“Among us, let’s not talk about Banjeet and Lise, Igor, you were reserved by Anfel a long time ago. Plus, you and Annan are both the type who won’t hesitate to use any means necessary — you can cooperate out of necessity as comrades, but any closer relationship is impossible. You can’t be each other’s confidant, not even friends — as for me and Annan, we are the kind who grow distant from each other.”