Black Summoner

- The Tower of Trials

The top floor of the Tower of Trials. It was the exact place where the demon king was, and the darkest room lined with statues of the devil. It is no exception here that the interior is vaster than the exterior of the tower; on the contrary, it is more spacious than during any trial consisting of five layers. In the deepest center of the room, the same chair that was on the throne of the Castle of the Demon King sat, gazing as if to see into the darkness as well. There's just no such thing as a great demon who should sit in that place.

Let's slightly shift our point of view from the throne. Behind the magnificent Dark Dragon stone statue, hidden windows exist at its walls for a peek outside made in secret.

"... gone"

- There he is. With binoculars and a peek into the window, there's a giant demon beyond Gerrard. With a devil's horn in his head that resembles Serra's curly corner, a giant devil's wing on his back, and a tough devil's tail. He is a demon crusaded in the past by the former brave man, Serge Floor. Ruler of the land of Nara (Avisland), King of the devil, Lord Redbeard. Freed from the unique skill "Tendemon Wave Season," which becomes the Demon King, there are only a few callings, and its essence remains unchanged.

"Um, my beloved daughters are still noble and beautiful today. Absolutely, the most beautiful in the world"

I can't help but be a protégé. The demon's name is Gustav Baal. The fool often said that death would not cure him, and Gustav died correctly and remained ill after he had lived back.

"Selah, you've grown up so far, staying naive and pure. My mother, Eliza, and I are two melons, and the style is even more amazing than that. What a full smile. On a fascinating day, energy gushes by the time you crush one of your enemies. Your charm is enough to attract and confuse all the men in the world. It is a kind of demonic nature that illuminates a demonic but sunny folly. I'm sure because my parents say so. So whoever comes nearer to me will soon crush me."

Gustav held his fist hot and somehow began to talk.

"Belle, you're the one whose appearance growth stopped along the way, but that's why your love as a daughter is twice as demonic. Metaphorically, it's like a lonely flower that blooms only once in an elephant bastard. Although it is seemingly calm and deposited, it is actually really sweet, such as where emotional ups and downs are intense. It really tickles my mind and is going to get bored, such as the clumsy side showing kindness out of sight. This is also demonic, demonic. My daughters and horrible demons. So whoever comes near me will be executed immediately."

A crack runs on Gustav's murderous statue. It's as if that's the barometer that shows Gustav's anger.

"I laid a cramped life on Selah and Bell so that they wouldn't be stirred up by the world. I must apologize for the fear of a coup d 'etat for laying down tyranny, the repeated attacks of the queen of vampires mad, and above all to escape the gaze of the inferior men who would be after their beloved daughter."

Gustav started holding his head.

"But, shush! Now I can be sure this choice was the right one! According to Belle, who brought me back to life, Selah is a kid named Kelvin.

A stone statue of a dark dragon installed nearby touches Gustav's fist and is crushed to pieces. Its anger, which is unleashed while treading on the estate, is horrible, but even the words were too cursed to be well understood. Gustav himself won't be aware of it, but just listening to the word makes it a level of curse for the constant to blow bubbles and fall.

"... All right, I've decided. I made up my mind. Kelvin will inscribe his name at the top of my list to kill. Not only is it beautiful, but it is also gentle to the heart. Bell's generosity makes him a target for annihilation by pushing him through Sebastian Dell, who is still alive. He will be honored, too."

A truly selfish, truly unilateral argument. Until then if I say it is because it is the devil, but there is no stray in Gustav's head. I don't hesitate. All there is is is a judgment to give to the undelivered that threatens his daughter.

- Bang! Zuzaar!

While such a killer was in full swing, the door of the room opened with a loud noise, and something popped out. Roll to the floor so you can throw it, and crawl straight up.

"G., G.…"

"What is it, Sebastian Dell?"

The devil of a full-bodied butler was constantly breathing. The dark hair that was wrapped around the all-back was messy, and the butler's clothes, which did not have a single wrinkle, were now dirty but even torn. However, that look seemed somewhat happy.

(... shouldn't this guy be the first to finish it?

Sebastiel, earn a little obliteration point.

"No, it was pretty funny. I enjoyed beating each other up after being extremely excited and sharp, and at the end of the day the hand that tried to shrink every wall in the room and crush me was good"

A black robe walked out the door with a more satisfying look than Sebastian Dell. In his hand were gripped the holy sword that emitted evil signs and the ripped wings of Sebastian Dell.

"I'm sorry the walls were too brittle and I relied too much on my abilities. Wings, I'll give it back. Don't worry, I'll make you feel better later."

thrown away so that the wings are covered by Sebastian Dell.

"Yeah, this is - the trial of exculpatory?

That's what the door says.

"Decriminalisation... is that the system you've already made up your mind about before the trial, stepfather?

Kelvin, the style you earn your own incitement annihilation points.

Gustav was visibly freaking and vascular to Kelvin, who smiled as he said so. However, this one also smiles. Humans and demons seem to smile when they shake off a certain amount of anger. In this case, it's just creepy, and the killer is more drooling than just now.

"This is the test of exculpatory sin. No, it's an execution site named Trial. Whatever, yours."

"I haven't told you anything yet. I'd like to introduce myself."

"Not necessary. Bell tells me what happened. I don't need to utter any words in the future. Death is good."

Bright red blood begins to flow into the universe from fists gripped by the seep of blood. Eventually the blood created a moon knife, which was delivered to Gustav's hand.

(Blood staining, or)

Kelvin, who was watching the situation, first thought of Selah's inherent skills. Since I freely manipulate blood, I assume that I also possess' blood manipulation '.

"It's a direct ball, isn't it? The boulder will only be the source of Serra's blood muscles. Oh, always be good to Serra -"

"Death, death, death..."

On the floor where Kelvin stood, a blood lunar knife is thrown. It would be in the shame of a series of battles to slash the air and see the moon knife unleashed at a speed that could not be followed by the eyes for the first time. Kelvin is still in excellent shape.

"Ha ha, you'll be in trouble when you get all parents and kids to react that far together! No, I'm in trouble!

As usual, I don't look like that at all.

"Don't worry, he'll soon turn you into an unspeakable corpse"

"Then we have to defend ourselves. By the way, don't you have to do something about the butler rolling there? You're gonna wind up, aren't you?

"Don't worry about that. It's like a duck is shaving an onion. They'll bury me in chains!

Yeah, I knew you were being targeted. Kelvin thought so, looking sideways at Sebastiel as he tried to travel into a happy dream.