"Demon Witch?"
Lette crouched down, looking curiously at the demon-like little girl in front of him.
"Not easy at all, finally found her."
"Indeed."
Witch Slayer Jenny stretched lazily: "I say, boss, you better not forget to pay me.
Catching these two was quite a hassle."
Lette raised an eyebrow: "Since when did I become your boss?"
Emily leaned over: "I told them to call you that. After all, your name is pretty useful. When we're out there mentioning your name, it saves us a lot of trouble.
But every time we say we know you, that crowd gets curious about our relationship with you.
Alice claims to be your sister, I say I'm your disciple..."
Lette waved his hands repeatedly: "Alice being my sister is true, but you cannot claim to be my disciple.
Oh, you tear clothes in a fight!
People will think I'm some weirdo who loves taking in strange female disciples!"
"Well, it's too late, everyone knows now anyway."
