The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 195: Kafni’s advanced profession

Annan hurriedly handed out the time-limited main mission to the four people outside the door, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...It's roughly solved.

In this way, the identity problem of "Don Juan" will be solved.

When he knew that Benjamin was not dead, and even Don Juan was not dead, Annan began to plan to take off his vest.

It's better for him to take it off himself than to have someone else take it off.

Besides this, Annan was still distracted listening to Kafni telling Albert’s sad story:

"From the very beginning, my mother has been a believer in fufu."

Kafni said softly: "Dad, aren't you wondering why I suddenly became a transcendent? It's because my mother put a medium leading to a nightmare in me...a distorted nightmare.

"...but I didn't die if I disappointed her."

After hearing what his daughter said, Albert's face became very ugly.

He couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Because Grandpa Denton is not a Silver-level 'Great Wizard', but a Gold-level 'Dream Stealer'. He can easily rewrite other people's memories, and my mother is his apprentice... Have you remembered, Denton? Grandpa was introduced by my mother, and he is also my mother’s cousin.”

Kafni's voice sounded faintly: "Grandpa Denton used illusions to affect your vision. You all thought that his load was made of silver... If we were still in the capital, he would understand whatever I said. You hear, no matter what I say to you, it doesn't make any sense.

"The opportunity to leave the royal capital far away and leave Grandpa Denton... I have been waiting for a long time."

Albert’s lips moved slightly.

He looked at Kafni in disbelief, and after a long time he said: "So... why are you so silent all the time? My Lord, I thought you had some disease!"

But soon, Albert realized something again.

He quickly asked: "What about you, Kaifni? Didn't he modify your memory...or control your consciousness?"

"...He did try, and he thought he succeeded."

Kavni's pupils were still looking straight ahead without focus.

She said softly: "But he didn't, because..."

Kafni said, gently extending her left hand forward.

The gesture is as light as inviting a partner to dance.

Annan quickly noticed the bronze bracelet on Kafni's wrist.

——Then, Kaifni took off the bracelet.

The next moment, her skirt seemed to be boiling.

Countless shadows formed into substantial tentacles, which uneasily poked out from under the skirt, slapped twice on the ground, and then gradually calmed down and fell tightly to the ground.

The shadows flowed down like rivers, trailing behind her.

It was like a long, long black skirt trailing on the ground.

"...Huh?"

Bishop Daryl glanced at her in surprise: "Are you... are you desperate for your life?"

"What's wrong?"

Albert asked quickly.

"...Her Highness Kafni is obviously more than just a bronze-level person."

Bishop Daryl replied affirmatively: "But her bearer only has the bronze steps... She did not bind the curse to the new bearer.

"This means that she has been highly eroded by the curse. Under this density of curse, whether it is memory rewriting, mind control, or the touch of fear, the eye of sloth, I am afraid that it is no longer effective on her.

"And...if she were an ordinary person, she would have turned into a monster long ago. But she can maintain the sanity of an ordinary person, which shows that she has extraordinary willpower——"

Or perhaps, her spell has many keepers.

The latter one may have been left unsaid by Daryl.

But everyone present understood it.

"But..."

Albert looked at Kafni blankly.

For the first time, he realized that he didn't seem to understand his daughter at all.

Kafni replied calmly: "Actually, you know my curse, dad."

"...Huh?"

Albert blinked and asked with a dry throat.

Looking at his stupid look, Kaifni just glanced at him calmly:

"That's what I often say——

"I will be the queen of this country."

"...Is this your curse?"

Albert felt that his IQ was not as good as his daughter: "I thought..."

"You thought I was joking, Dad. Or some 'child talk'."

Kafeni’s clear to almost transparent pupils were as bright red as a god: “Of course they think so too.

"I am not a princess. I am your daughter...I cannot become a queen. At least in a short period of time, no one will take me seriously."

But since they heard it, they unintentionally became Kaifuni's secret keeper.

Annan has already reacted.

I'm afraid Kafni's curse is something like "becoming a queen within a few years".

And her childlike tone made others think that she was joking or simply explaining her ideals.

As the granddaughter of the king, the possibility of her coming into contact with high-level transcendent beings is not small... And the adults who heard Kafni's "childish words" inadvertently became her secret keepers.

Kafni's current erosion level is probably very high... But relying on these secret keepers, she managed to survive without changing the spell.

Although she can maintain her sanity, she is probably very similar to the demons Klaus and the others transformed into.

The shadow cast under her skirt can even turn into reality.

If Denton, the "Dream Stealer", only treats her as a child, he will naturally not be able to control Kaifuni, who is essentially a monster.

"My own profession is also specialized in resisting mind control."

Kafni made a light and soft voice: "Since I embarked on the extraordinary road... I have been working hard to break free."

Her pupils were like a Holy Grail filled with blood, or like crystals burning with fire.

She lifted her skirt slightly and gave Annan a ladylike bow.

The shadows climbed up again like living creatures, turned into tentacles and retracted under Kaifuni's skirt.

...This little guy.

Annan looked at her strangely.

I don’t know where she got her perseverance and wisdom...

"Isn't your profession... a stalker?"

Albert couldn't help but ask.

This prince, who looked like an artistic middle-aged man, couldn't help but begin to doubt his own IQ and observation skills.

...Am I a fool?

Daryl shook his head.

He said thoughtfully: "No, if I guessed correctly..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

The conversation between the four people in the room temporarily stopped and they looked towards the door.

Kafni took the opportunity to secretly look at Annan again.

Feeling her focused, intense gaze staring at him wholeheartedly, Annan always felt a little hairy behind his back...

"Your Highness, someone wants to see you."

"Who is it?"

Albert had a rare opportunity to make a majestic voice: "Find me here? I am chatting with...Lord Geraint."

He hesitated for a moment, not revealing Annan's true identity.

The guard quickly replied: "It's the clerk here! He said he had something to report to your highness and the lord!"

"He is from the Viscount."

Bishop Daryl reminded in a low voice behind Albert and Annan.

Albert thought for a moment, then said yes: "Let him come in."

"Yes!"

After a careful search, the clerk was let in.

He bowed respectfully to the four people one after another.

Including Kafni, none of these four people has a higher status than him.

But Annan noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with his expression.

It’s not that he is nervous or sneaky...

On the contrary, he is too peaceful.

Meeting an earl's son, a prince, a bishop and a member of the direct royal family... Why shouldn't he be nervous?

Annan secretly became vigilant.

"Your Highness, I have something important to report to you..."

I saw the clerk speaking slowly and respectfully to Albert.

His voice was a little sharp, a little trembling... and a little fanatical:

"Fufu - say hello to you!"

As he spoke, he was about to untie his belt.

Just when Annan was surprised by the disgraceful assassination method of the Fu Fu believers, and even hesitated in his heart whether it was an assassination or a taunt, he only heard a puff——

I don’t know when the shadow under Kafeni’s skirt was liberated.

It bounced along the ground like a snake, and the sharp sting completely penetrated several weak points of the secretary's body in the blink of an eye!

Then the shadow immediately tightened and locked all his joints~IndoMTL.com~ The whole person was completely grabbed and lifted high.

Then he was violently backhanded to the ground by Kafni's tentacles!

I lost consciousness at that moment, but still retained some life.

At this moment, Kafni’s voice sounded faintly behind Annan:

"My advanced profession is... Dragon Capturing Monk."

She quickly retracted her tentacles and gracefully performed a skirt-lifting ceremony to the three of them.

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