Chapter 1222 - 552: Thus, Miss Squirrel’s Life...

Chapter 1222: Chapter 552: Thus, Miss Squirrel’s Life...

Just treating it as a way to relax.

With the destination issue resolved, it felt a lot lighter at heart. Looking at Lukalia, who was still maintaining her bow, it casually said:

"As for what I want you to do, let me think about it a bit. There’s nothing I particularly want you to do at the moment."

It didn’t say to just let the provocation slide but didn’t pursue it excessively either; it wasn’t really bothered by it anyway.

"That’s great."

Having "perfectly" completed Herbert’s task, Miss Mirror Demon also sighed in relief and smiled at the Demigod Squirrel, asking casually, "By the way, I don’t know your name yet. How should I address you?"

Since this Demigod Squirrel had already decided to go reside in Elda, relations could further deepen. It was like being halfway part of the group.

To put it more bluntly, it’s likely it will be fully integrated later.

Lukalia had full confidence in Herbert, who was not an Enchanting Demon but was even more captivating than one; he would never let such powerful combat force run off halfway.

Once you’re in Elda, don’t think about leaving!

Since everyone was becoming part of the same group, likely "colleagues" in the future, continuing to use "Lord Demigod" felt overly formal and distant.

It’s time for a more intimate and convenient name for daily use.

She quickly filtered through options in her mind:

Lord Squirrel? Sounds a bit ordinary.

Lord Guardian? While accurate, calling that every time feels like reminding the other about unemployment, which seems not so great...

The Demigod Squirrel clearly didn’t care about the little matter of titles, thoughtlessly, casually said, "Name? You can call me the Holy Tree Guardian. Though Lord Holy Tree is gone, I remain its guardian."

Apparently attached deeply to this title, yet felt a full mention each time was a bit inconvenient.

So the Demigod Squirrel naturally brought up an alternative with some pride in its voice, clearly satisfied with the name it came up with:

"If you think that name’s too long, Hum hum, you can also call me by another name I chose..."

It crossed its arms with pride and announced the chosen name.

"Tata! Hum hum!"

Lukalia blinked upon hearing this and hesitantly asked, a bit unsure, "Tata Hum hum?"

?

"No, just Tata!"

The self-proclaimed "Tata" Demigod Squirrel stood proudly with its hands on hips, head high, tail raised, trying to look "grand," loudly declaring:

"The great Holy Tree Guardian, Lord Tata!"

"Hum hum!"

...

...

"Hiss."

Simultaneously, Herbert seemed to have a sense, pondering in his heart, "The matter Lukalia’s handling... shouldn’t have any issues, right?"

"Well, alright, there likely won’t be any big issues."

Even if she really messed up big time, the Demigod Squirrel wouldn’t do anything to her.

Although that squirrel sometimes goes rough, it is inherently a very kind strong being, quite forgiving to the weak.

["Besides, even if things went wrong, it wouldn’t be you who gets hit—come on! Isn’t this what you’re thinking!?"]

Compared to before’s teasing tone, after experiencing an instance, Nenasha’s voice carried a bit of unavoidable laziness and a special style.

"Indeed, you sure see through people correctly."

Herbert admitted frankly, stating as a matter-of-fact: "I’m not the one who screwed up, why should I worry about her?"

"Make a mess yourself, bear it yourself!"

Saying so, Herbert’s mouth twitched slightly, finally starting to face reality.

"Dragging it out indefinitely won’t do, some things must be faced eventually."

"So, how exactly am I going to explain to my dear invincible old Deng about earlier developments..."

"Can I say I was merely utilized by the Forest Goddess? Would He believe me?"

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