"Temporarily serving as a delivery familiar."

Smiling and raising the express box in his hand, Omo's answer was quite like a magician's, which also made Dongshang Changzhi's eyes light up and he jumped up and down.

"Not bad! Let's go, I'll take you there!" she shouted, challenging the 1.8-meter shoulder with a height of less than 1.4 meters.

With Ma Niang's jumping power, it was obviously easy to do this, but Omo took a half step back, and the silver claws that emerged in the air helped stabilize the opponent's balance.

"Although this uniform has not undergone any kind of enchantment, spices and herbs are always unnecessary, don't you think so? Miss Witch."

"Spices and herbs?" The little witch, who was a bit grumpy because she missed the shot, felt that the words sounded familiar, and she saw the silver claw on the side pointing her index finger at the end of Miss Gray's cloak.

This time, not only her, but also Gray also lowered his head and looked at the inside of his cloak, and saw several brown spots printed on the gray cloak.

"No matter what..."

Then the index finger of the silver magic claw was raised upwards again.

Water vapor quickly condensed and gathered on it, forming a water ball the size of a face plate.

"How about washing your hands?"
Chapter completed!