Flying Milk

Traditional exorcism: holy water, a priest's useless babble, and the need to know the demon's true name—it's just too much hassle.
The innovated exorcism:
["You demon spawn, eat my laser weapon!"]
["Flagship, do you see that demon?"]
["Main star-annihilating cannon, charge up!"]
["Fire the cannon, and let it blast the hell out of them!"]
"Oh? Who said all Exorcists were pushovers?"]

The Heavily Armed Exorcist in America

"White Horse Prince, huh..." Veil looked at the white horse beside her and reached out to touch it, gently caressing it.


She didn't feel anything, her hand passing straight through the horse in front of her, then falling into its body, emptiness within.


"That's enough," Veil said with a happy smile. Even though she knew the white horse was an illusion, she was still delighted, having seen both the Prince and the white horse, making the fairy tale seem real at that moment, leaving Veil thoroughly satisfied.


"Don't want to continue watching the fairy tale anymore?" came a familiar voice.


Veil looked up in surprise, then saw Chen Yu standing in front of her, watching her.


Chen Yu scratched his head, finding the little girl somewhat unpredictable. He had initially thought she was just an innocent and cute girl who believed in fairy tales. But now it seemed she must also be aware that she had done something wrong.


Chapter 59 Grey Scene Sphere