Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 639 - Chapter 639 Chapter 553 Hankawa

Chapter 639: Chapter 553 Hankawa Chapter 639: Chapter 553 Hankawa While in Europe, Roger had always remained outside the realm of the Transcendent Forces. Although this had maintained a significant degree of freedom for him, he had also missed some opportunities to understand core information.

The ascension of Western transcendents is often very slow, but Roger was clearly an exception, and this evasion had also helped conceal his identity.

However, here, the ascension pace of the Onmyoji was extremely fast, and Roger could easily hide within it or take the opportunity to make some arrangements.

To confront someone head-on now was clearly not a wise move. After thinking it over, Roger kept quiet and retreated to Higurashi Chika’s side to carefully check her injuries.

“Please lead the way,” Michihiro Morita said.

Kensumi nodded, but then he immediately turned his gaze to Michihiro Morita, “Father has cleared out some riffraff, so the previous incidents won’t happen again, please be assured. After we return this time, I hope Mr. Morita can work with peace of mind.”

Michihiro Morita’s brow twitched, and then he heard a bird cry, and in the next second, a shadow plunged into his brow.

“Don’t worry, it’s just a small trick,” Kensumi said with a smile.

“People from Ran’ei Shrine have discovered some things, I’m doing this just to ensure your safety.”

Kensumi moved forward, the broken stones at the doorway having been cleared away when he entered. When Roger and the others came outside, they heard the sound of a carriage wheel turning in the darkness.

Then a two-wheeled carriage appeared before them.

The carriage wasn’t large, seemingly only able to accommodate two or three people, and was entirely painted with red lacquer.

There were no animals pulling the carriage, and what was more strange were the carriage wheels wrapped in orange flames, with a contorted, fierce ghost face at the center of the wheel hub.

The ghost face’s mouth and eyes were penetrated by thick iron chains, conveying suppressed screams that sounded chilling to the ear.

Roger recognized this thing.

Wheel Mononoke.

It was a Third Tier Monster.

Its body was similar to that of a wheel, and it could move at high speeds. The ghost face on the wheel could also shoot out flames.

But such a Third Tier Monster here could only be reduced to a mode of transportation.

“Please get on,” Kensumi said, gesturing with his hand, and the carriage curtain automatically parted. Michihiro Morita was the first to climb in, followed by Yukiko and Aoki Kazuo.

Roger and Higurashi Chika were the last in line.

Higurashi Chika was leaning half against Roger due to an injury to her very essence from the recent battle.

Just as Roger was about to board, Kensumi standing behind him called out to him.

“Catch,” he casually tossed something.

A palm-sized wooden box.

“Have her ingest this, it will help with her injuries,” Kensumi said.

Roger turned around.

Yatagarasu Kensumi seemed less overbearing than before and much more approachable.

“The strike you delivered to the Crow Tengu could have been heavier; its weak point is its wings. You might try that next time,” Kensumi added.

Roger caught the wooden box Kensumi had tossed, “Thanks.”

With that, he helped Higurashi Chika onto the carriage.

The wheel noise turned, and faintly by his ear, he could hear the Wheel Mononoke’s screams. Naturally, Kensumi did not follow, and more unexpectedly, despite its small exterior appearance, the interior of the carriage was extremely spacious.

Besides the normal seats, there was even a soft couch for people to lie on.

“What is this?” Yukiko asked, noticing the wooden box in Roger’s hands.

“That’s something Kensumi gave me, he said it can heal wounds,” Roger replied.

“Let me have a look,” Michihiro Morita suddenly said.

After a close examination of the box and opening it, a rich herbal scent filled the carriage.

“It’s a Vitality Pill.”

Michihiro Morita nodded, “This is good stuff, let her take it, it won’t do any harm.”

As a Forge Master, Michihiro Morita had come across some professionals skilled in pharmacology while executing plans, so he could naturally distinguish its quality.

“What should we do next?” Yukiko asked from the side.

“Look for an opportunity to escape?”

As she spoke, she extended her hand, feeling the solidity of the surrounding structure.

“No need to try, silly child.”

“We don’t stand a chance anymore.”

“The fact that we managed to feign death and escape earlier was entirely accidental; we will face strict surveillance upon returning.”

“I already have a tracker planted on me; there’s no escaping. The only ones with a chance are Roger and company.”

Michihiro Morita said with a bitter smile.

“Don’t worry about us. Once things stabilize and you understand the environment, plan your escape. To protect you, I will claim you are Yukiko’s husband and Chika is your sister; this should prevent them from giving you too much trouble.”

Michihiro Morita made arrangements, but at that moment, a voice came from a corner of the carriage, “What about me?”

Roger turned his head to look at Aoki Kazuo, who for some reason appeared inexplicably excited.

What situation was this?

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Aoki Kazuo thought to himself excitedly.

“Roger is being arranged to be Yukiko’s husband, and Chika his sister. Following this logic, might I have the chance…”

Aoki Kazuo tried to steady his breathing but couldn’t help trembling with the thought of the possibility.

“I could naturally be arranged to be Chika’s husband.”

He thought happily, even beginning to indulge in fantasies of pretending to play the part and spending days and nights together.

“You?”

Michihiro Morita was slightly taken aback before he said, “You don’t need any arrangements.”