As Morticia spoke, her face was covered in frost, but deep down, she was embarrassed and annoyed.

'I'm the Witch of the fiend race. How could I submit to a human? I was even held by Darryl for a long time. If news of what happened spread out, how could I ever face the fiend race in the future? How could I face Archfiend Antigonus?' she thought.

Darryl remained calm after being threatened and narrowed his eyes. "Fiend Martyr, nothing actually happened between us earlier. What can I possibly say?"

As he spoke, he could not help but look at Morticia. 'This Witch is pretty interesting. I thought she wasn't afraid of anything. It turns out she's worried about her reputation.'

Hearing his reply, Morticia bit her lips. She was furious but also speechless. Darryl was right. Nothing happened in the protective shield, but despite that, people would misunderstand her being close to Darryl.

As she recalled the situation, her heartbeat sped up and she turned red in the face. At that moment, Da