Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

[Demon God (Devil)] Eursia and [Lord Demon (Demon Road)] The battle between Silbertal's highest-ranking demons ended in Silbertal's victory due to differences in local power, showing off the power of the great demons that have existed since before the birth of mankind.

[Warcraft (Beast)] Xeni (Lynne), the highest ranking demon on the part of Eurusia, was secretly intruding with Silbertal to seal the factors of the [true Demon King] Final Judgment, nestled within Eurusia, but furious with Silbertal, who had broken the covenant, continued to fight in [Hellgate (Hellgate)], an inherent subspace now owned by her, the aftermath of that great battle transcended dimensions, rocked the southern part of the continent, including the Sylvail kingdom, and the fragile humans prayed to God in anxiety as to the end of the world.

But the human suffering had not even begun.

The annihilation of Eurusia - it also shocked the demons under her command.

Normally, if the superior demon perishes, the demon created in its existence becomes a free state. If we succumb to those demons at that time, we can take in that force, but Yurcia's delivery went differently.

Nearly 10,000 [Advanced Demon (Greater Demon)] special individuals were neither scattered nor rumbled out, but stopped their activities as if the beast of hand were lurking in the dark, and Eun Sit and Geas's [Great Demon (Arch Demon)] two continued to fight Silbertal's deliveries as Eurusian deliveries because they had human attributes.

But - the four squires, the pure demons closest to Eurusia, created by her and nurtured by her thoughts, by being open and free (free) - went mad.

"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Like toddlers seeking mothers, like toddlers who had lost mothers, children who could no longer feel the 'love' of their great mothers cried out for 'mothers' and hated everything in the world in madness.

Gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha...

The place had a village. In that village, where thirty-seven households, roughly one hundred and fifty inhabitants lived, at this time of year, those who had finished their field work and headed to their homes, the smoke of evenings rising from their private homes, and only one liquor store in the village should be seen rushing to prepare, but now there was only unusual air.

The obstacle to the disastrous to rise covers the village of the Sylvail nation, which should have no night, with dark clouds, turning it into an unsaved night.

I don't see the villagers. Man, woman, child, old man, worker, lazy, good man, bad man, one hundred and fifty villagers who were supposed to have lived there disappeared, instead a strange pile of stone to the waist disturbed the whole village like a forest.

Gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha...

It was, "Legs." From the waist, from the base of the leg, from the top of the knee, just the ankle… is a "stone statue" that mimics the lower body of humans of all sizes.

Why is there only the lower body of the stone statue? Where did the top part go? In the first place...... is that really a stone statue?

Gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha...

A crying, thin scream that sounds slight. A voice asking God for salvation. But there is no 'God' to respond to that voice.

“Something” piled up in the middle of the village roars like a frightening bug.

On top of that, when someone grabbed up a piece of it and cut it a thousand times, he heard another scream from somewhere.

It was someone who was torn apart. Thousands of them haplessly pulled apart, torn apart and torn apart, yet it was... still alive.

Gucci!

The beautifully groomed golden curly hairs were red and black cloudy, and the once whitefish-like fiber cracked into earthiness, and its crooked, long-fingered black calf claws grabbed up vividly trembling guts, eating things that were human as they were devoured.

The devil's curse. There is neither death nor forgiveness until a dissolved soul is scattered in its flesh, nor the rest of its soul.

........................ Za.

"Were you here, lady?"

There was a slight earth-treading sound, and it was a magnificent aristocratic soldier wearing a bright senior officer uniform, fingering a gray Kaisel beard.

Gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha... gucha...

Not even reacting to that voice, the shadow wrapped around the maid's clothes continues to devour the organs. The man, who looked at it and raised a single eyebrow in dissatisfaction, bowed his head in a loosely conceited manner.

"Nice to meet you, Lord Reiki [Demon Priest]. My name is [Prince of Hell] Thorovell, and I am one of the Great Demons (Archdemons) under Queen Silbertal's banner. Please leave it with me."

The shadow of the maid's clothes also continues to devour the organs for the devil's conceited introduction, and Thorowell flaunts his shoulders with jealousy.

"Apparently the lady (lady) is busy.... You can't solicit a rabid dog like this to be under Master Silbertal's command. I discovered it because of this, but I don't have to let [Princess Flashing Blade] know.... Do it."

From the woods that were behind Thoroughwell, nearly a hundred aliens according to their voices...... Kimyra of man, demon and spirit reveals herself.

This crazy demon in front of us is as close as the four great demons (Arc Demons) near Silverthal, and stronger than Thoroughwell, who is one big demon (Arc Demons).

But either the effect of losing its owner, or the perceived magic value, was reduced by birth to the Great Demon (Arc Demon), not even the intelligence, and Thorovell decided that the maid demon was unnecessary for the Silverthal army.

Though the first plan was to use a hundred Kimailas and subdue them with Thorlowell's own hands, it would not even be necessary for Thorlowell to come out in this manner.

As for this maid demon, [Princess Flashing Blade] Rayon had ordered me to report it as soon as I discovered it, but Thorowell tried to put it into his own hands.

This Kimyra alone has the power of a human brave man. Thorowell laughed niggardly as he stroked Kaisel's beard with his fingers, wondering if I should let Kimyra and the others finish and dedicate only the rest of my soul to the Lord.

"This is the kind of thing Eursian subordination that was made up of luck alone -"

Humph!!!

At that moment, hundreds of golden “lines” ran between Thoroughwell and pierced the hundreds of chimailas behind them.

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Kimyra, a biological weapon that should have no emotions, was pierced by hundreds of golden snakes and devoured more than the inside to scream fear.

"... hey, what..."

Thoroughwell's niggered grin freezes and a ton of sweat floats in the face of the demon who shouldn't be sweating.

As the Great Demon (Arc Demon), the magic level of the Maid Demon, which should have dropped to its lowest level, began to rise rapidly, with his hands and feet stretching several meters like spiders, rising on four feet like bugs, which directed madness eyes stained bright red to Thorovell as he swept the hair of thousands of snakes.

"... oh, my God,"

Saurowell's skin, angry at the slightest fright of the same demon, turned into a purple scale, revealing the nature of the demon as he stared with insect-like golden eyes.

Break through the back of a weathered military uniform with your own handicap and dance in the sky with giant bat wings.

"I won't forgive... I won't forgive you! Destroy!!

Boom!!!

The words that are spouted out of the open mouth become a curse, a black flame of hell and burn pieces of flesh that were people scattered around the maid demon and its surroundings.

A snake on the head of a maid demon burned by the flames of hell burned in hundreds of units, and the maid demon turned his curse, the gaze of petrification, towards Thorovell as he pulled and chopped it and ate it himself.

"Grr!?

The surrounding grass flowers and trees instantly turn to stone. Seeing the scales on his left arm begin to turn to stone, Thoroughwell pulled his own arm and chopped it before the curse spread, and a golden serpent rolled out into that slight gap pierced one of Thoroughwell's wings.

With wings, it's just easier to fly, not that wings are essential for the devil to float. But when Thoroughwell disfigured to such a “weight” that it didn't seem like a snake attack, at that moment, an unusually long arm grabbed Thoroughwell and slammed him with momentum as he entered the petrified earth.

DOGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

"Oh, yeah!

Standing up to bounce off the stone debris, Thorovell attempted to storm as he could not regenerate his left arm with an angry scream, only two steps forward stopped his leg movement.

"What!?

Soon the bottom was petrified from the knee. As he rushed off and tried to escape, as earlier, his shaken arm was grabbed by the long arm of the maid demon, and the Gorgon demon was devoured by Thorowell's throat and devoured by thousands of golden snakes as they were.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, [Demon Priest (Tina)] Huh!!!

Thoroughwell's body, devoured and troubled by his nucleus as a demon, becomes black dust and vanishes.

Even as Thorowell perished, Tina continued to beat that vanished spot until she could crater it, eventually stopping her movement and hovering her fangs slowly up to divulge the word.

"............ al... ziza... ma... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

With a lament of madness and hatred as the young child sought her mother, Tina ran out for the capital of the Sylvail nation.