Whoosh!
The woodpecker roughly pulled the tree demon's branches away from the top, revealing the White House below.
Roger suddenly had an idea and gestured to the woodpecker and the others.
"You guys stay away from me."
The fierce man's underlings tactfully retreated.
Roger approached the White House alone.
It was a strange building with only one window in the South.
The paint on the gate was peeled off and scattered on the ground, and the White powder on the wall seemed to have been recently painted.
Roger knocked on the door and said in a gentle voice, "
I'm an adventurer passing by. I've already killed the tree demon.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
The sobbing in the room gradually stopped.
The window on the left was pushed open in a low voice---the person inside seemed to be confirming the truth.
Not long after.
A corner of the door was pulled open, revealing a fair little face. It was a very sweet-looking girl.
