Waving his palm, Damien collected all the apples into his Purple Spatial Beast's Eyeball and then the apple root too.
"Young Master, it's fate that we meet in this backwater world. Please, take care of my little girl, feed her your blood to grow up well. And come visit me again here when your devil horns turned black. Good bye!" Saying that telepathically, the Tree disappeared within the thin air.
All this time, Olivia thought she was dreaming and her mood shifted from fear to surprise seeing the tree didn't harm her man and even more surprise when Damien sang some sort of folk song in strange tongue and what was even more surprising that blew her mind was the little business deal between them. "He got all the fruits for his blood!" She muttered to herself again and again. 'Ah, I've worried for nothing.'
Damien flew back landing beside her folding his wings. "Alright, let's go." Like that the two's hunt began in the Outer Ridge Region of the Overshadow Region.
