Black Summoner

Episode 384: Bel Baal

I, Bel Baal, was born between my esteemed dad, Gustav Baal and my beloved mom, Eliza Baal. My dad seemed to be the head of the most powerful demon in the land of Naraya (Abyss Land), and his daughter, I lived a life free of any incompetence. Especially since I was never born around my mansion, when asked if it is generally said to be unfettered, I get a little troubled. Well, I was happy with my life at the mansion, and I got enough love from my mom and dad to be past enough. Yeah. I knew I didn't think I was incapacitated, and I loved my mom and dad.

When I grew up and had a good time, my dad gave me an educator and a butler named Sebastian Dell. But even if I study and exercise, I think it's all over the wall, or using a familiar maid as a messenger to educate me is weird on boulders.

"Dad, this is so inefficient. If you're a competent educator, I'd like to learn directly."

"Oh my God! Uhm, being impressed with Bell's kindness is like Mountain...! But it's a cute bell. It's too cute. It's very dangerous to see you with a man. A man is a wolf, yes, any good man is a wolf! This, I'm going to put it to the next test, so I can engrave it in my head. Or don't forget it forever."

"Okay. Your dad was a wolf."

"My dad is the exception, like the mountain."

Sometimes my dad tells me things I don't quite understand. Did you like that phrase a little bit? Then some years later, the deacon of the educator gradually appeared....... for some reason it was a long way off though.

"If you put your hand on my daughter, you know what I mean? You can't be tortured like that, can you?

"Ya torturing the octopus!? Ho, ho, no, whatever -"

At such a distance that Sebastiel and his nose tip touched each other, my dad was saying something to him, but it didn't sound very good to me at this time. If I could have manipulated the wind better, maybe I would have heard it.

After that, it didn't take that long to find out about Sebastian's perversion. Still, Sebastian excelled as a butler, and had a lot to learn. One of my favorites was the versatile kicking moves and the all-purpose wind magic. For me, less tall, fist-based martial arts lack reach. It was this way of fighting that we met to make up for it. He was coached by Sebastian and thoroughly consolidated the foundations. Because the devil was learned with everything by those with power, and I wanted to help my mom and dad someday.

"Gu, come here a little stronger and kick me for real!

Kick Sebastian stiffening his shiatsu and defense. I'll tell you what, because this is a handset. This guy deliberately hits the habit of being able to guard my offense, and I'm often mistaken for doing something weird to a maid watching me faraway. I resent Sebastian for not even practicing moves, so take it seriously all this time.

"Look, more! Stronger!"

"This - garbage scum!

"That word feeds me!

Sebastian is a real pervert. Kick him a little hard and he'll tell you anything, and I probably thought it was more convenient than hating the perverted Sebastian. If you ask me if I like it or not, I'll be sick. Now, Sebastian was often busted by his dad.

Now that I'm second only to my dad in strength, I'm stunned to see if this organization is okay. Looks like I still have to do something right. I want to grow up fast and run around the battlefield alongside my dad. Because he had such a strong desire, he drank the morning milk indispensably. It still doesn't work right now, but I'm sure it will one day.

The anomaly occurred only a few more years later. Your back? You didn't grow. Die. I didn't see dramatic growth in my body, I saw those guys in the way of my dad's advance. According to Sebastian's story, there seems to be a five-man group, a brave man from the ground, each strong enough to be comparable to an army executive, especially a white girl swordsman presumed to be a leader, who even said the dimensions were too different.

"Master Gustav has given me the task of crusading. I'll be away for a while."

"Bring him down now. He's not Sebastian's enemy, is he?

"Deposit in praise. Extreme honor. However, if you excuse me a little more curse, I'll have a stakeout on the mission."

"Die."

"Thank you"

Only on the outside was a good usual smile, and Sebastian set off on a brave crusade.

And I never came back. The only thing that came back as an artifact was a bloody butler's suit. How far are you keeping Mazo from really dying?...... ch.

I know. My dad is a demon king, and the brave ones are beings who would defeat my dad. He's a dad who stays the same in front of me, but outside it was in my ear to be called a tyrant. If you are in the position of an honest demon to your desires, the Demon King is a noble leader. But the Demon King destroys the world. That's why before that, the brave destroy the demon king. Exploring past literature, there is no trial the Demon King could have beaten the brave. My dad, too, probably...

The invasion of the brave was terribly fast. Attack only the stronghold quickly and defeat the General who leads the army as a priority. Doing so would significantly paralyze the leadership of the Demon King's Army, and eventually lose sight of the whereabouts of the few elite brave men. While repeating this in a short span, the brave had already reached the castle of the demon king.

"Serge, it's a hidden room. No, yeah, I guess. Hidden mansion?

"Let's be careful. I don't know what kind of trap there is."

"Wow, that's a hiccup place. And beautiful."

"Serge, don't show your face to the detour"

... really fast. This is where my dad used to say it was the safest place. How blessed are the brave men with strength and good fortune?

"That, girl?

Now I am in a state where horns and wings disappear with the power of 'disguised hair fastening' and I only look like a human girl. My dad said if we didn't move weird, the braves wouldn't be attacking either.

"Was it captured by the Demon King? Serge, do you want me to protect you?

"Um, but we're going to be at Demon King's, right? Dangerous?"

"… but leaving it here is dangerous"

"Then this gentleman will protect you! What, don't worry. Hang it in the name of a silver bow, Guffoa!?

"So, Solondir!?

I shouldn't. The usual procedure put a kick in the elf's face. No, I don't have a choice. 'Cause this elf, something I feel evil about. Sebastian and Sebastian are different, that, sexual. Then I twisted my body and kicked another one.

"Dwuffa......! What... This girl is not the only one...!

"It's bad that Solon Deal is a Lolicon. Stay away from perverts."

"Shut up and get upset! What's wrong with dictating beautiful girls!

"It's usually a crime to go too far, isn't it? Why don't I press charges later?

"Pretty face, ghost. You, Philip..."

Again, my intuition was right. I should have added another kick.

"I'm sorry my people surprised you. Your sister is responsible for rescuing you."

A white girl started stroking my head.... Uh, I'm supposed to be better up there at my age, but why are you stroking me? But I shouldn't have. The brave man's hand happened to hit my hair clasp and the loose hair clasp happened to come off.

"Is that it? Uh... you, maybe the devil?

"Che!"

What an idiot. I can't believe you found out who you are in such a stupid way. I immediately became in a battle posture, releasing a kick at the girl.

"Wow."

"" "" Serge!?

Even though the outfield surprised me when I suddenly launched the attack, it was dodged with light motion by a brave man like Serge.

"Oh, don't worry, it's okay. Neither do you. I'm not the enemy."

"Who the fuck..."

"- To my daughter, what are you doing? Whoa!

I was so angry that I'd never seen it, I destroyed the ceiling, my dad's intrusion. The memories from then on are vague and I don't remember. Fragmentally, it's like more swords, to the extent I felt like that. I'm sure I wasn't strong enough. Something that I don't know what caused my death.

So, when I realized, I was in a white space to be surprised.

"Let me give you a new light.... Do you believe in God?

I honestly wondered if I was crazy about the silver-haired woman who said those words to the encounter. Maybe because I'm the devil, but I'm frightened of God and everything, and most importantly, I'm the enemy of the devil. Besides, it was the first time I'd ever met a guy who spoke stupid words with such clear eyes. But I could never describe it as an attitude. Because he was the one who would never win.

"Don't be so vigilant. I'm on your side."

To a silver-haired woman, not. My intuition was telling me I should not fight against something else (...) that lurks inside this woman, horrible.

"Would you please help me?

A woman throws her words in such a divine voice that everyone seems to unconditionally obey. If you ask, the woman's purpose is the true resurrection of God and the purification of the world. It's a level where I suspect it's sane through frigidity. However, the woman was sending out incredible signs that would make it possible. But my instinct tells me so clearly that I can do it. But purifying the world...

"Of course, we'll pay the consideration. Say anything."

"... anything?

"Yeah, anything (...)"

Is this woman real enough to throw up this dialogue without any stray, or is she a leading con artist? Especially since I died once, there was no need for me to worry.

"Then I want to protect my hometown. From anyone, from the purification of the world."

"... ugh. I see, I accept. Then you have to start saving your hometown. Because the Grelbarerca Empire, which has been glorified in the past, is now also a lightning bolt in front of the wind"

"Hey, now what..."

"Don't worry. If you keep your covenant, I will keep my promise. Well, from now on, you will be in a variety of positions. First, let me empower you. Let us bestow a special favour on the reincarnated who seek to make this world a better place with this" Ten Fingers of God "deposited by Lord Elealis."

A silver-haired woman put her hand on my head. That, suddenly drowsiness...?

"Oh, speaking of which, you still had to introduce yourself. I, Lady Elearis, am a witch, my name is Iris Delamirius. Everyone else calls me a proxy, so call me that. Best regards, A sinner, a sinner, of a clan that has turned into a demon king."

As the deputy stroked his head, my consciousness sank to the bottom of darkness.