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Episode 221: Summoner Grigory Ash's Final Notes

Time goes back a little...

When King Boris Alefyev of Rodonia was awakening from nightmares and talking to a mysterious voice.

This is a subspace created by the mysterious devil...... different worlds.

Summoner (summoner) Grigory Ash, who calls himself the Dark Wizard, was sitting there.

He is easily defeated by all the demons he has summoned, powerless and flawless as a bird with wings.

In addition, The Red Book of Uppin, obtained with the thought of seeping blood, was easily taken away by the magic of the mysterious demon, so it was natural for him to be depressed.

Well, to be precise, what he possessed was not a complete book of magic.

Only two pieces of paper are available only on the pages of Asmodeus and Ose.

It was strange nevertheless.

That dark-haired demon did not look such a highly qualified demon from his perspective.

That easily succumbed Asmodeus, the demon known as the Demon King, and apparently also failed Rodonia's national overthrow plan by Ose, the last trump card.

At least there was no such black-haired demon among the 72 pillars that he had examined before.

It is not a great demon at its top, nor, of course, does it resemble the holy archangels or anything else.

Now it's a beautiful girl with silver platinum hair watching Grigory behind her back.

It does appear that at some point he appeared to protect Princess Lilya from the battle with the devils.

You guessed how he felt. Girl-Maural laughed when he saw Grigory.

He realized that the girl looked like a human woman at first sight, but she didn't.

"My Lord will be here soon."

Grigory thought what that meant.

I will be killed anyway, that's all I can think about.

"Hehe, you're sorry for what you said about the Dark Wizard being such a big deal. You still have a few questions to ask. Well, I can load my soul, but this time it's what the Lord will do."

After about 10 minutes, that pale fireball appeared again.

And the devil with the dark hair appeared again.

"Ha ha, Grigory Ash. I need you to be honest with me about a few things."

"Ha! Who says! I don't even know who you are."

Grigory turned that way from the brunette demon.

It is that moment.

And his hand was put upon his face, and he was turned again against the devil with a frightening force.

The girl's voice echoes.

"Be rude, you son of a bitch"

At the same time, the grigory makes me lose my strength.

Apparently, they've sucked a good amount of magic.

The girl shouts out cold with a smile on her face.

"That it's very unsavory magic. You're an idiot, as always, not trying to tell your powers and the circumstances in which you were placed, are you? Besides, what a fool to be rude to my Lord."

"Hehe, moral. If you breathe any more magic, you'll die. Hands off."

"Yes, sir"

Sir...... so!?

That demon and this girl are a couple?

"Ha, normally, the magic of white confession is enough... but all we want to know is we saw you hiding deep down in your soul. If I don't answer honestly, I'll ask your soul directly."

No, don't!

Grigory, who is sucked and unable to move most of the magic involved in the backbone of his activities, including human beings, only moves when he puffs his mouth.

Dark-haired demon's pitch-black eyes glow demonically in it, and Grigory goes distant in consciousness.

"One lies (eensidae), one is truth (wales), one is madness (runner-tics), three keys, now is the time to free everything by our power, and the soul that it was, will not be opened here!

The voice of the devil echoes the other world in good spirits.

"Everything (omnis)!

A uniquely corrugated magic wave from the Devil's Spirit wrapped the grigory.

At the earliest he is exposing all his soul before the devil.

From here on out, all conversations between the devil and the Grigory take place with souls and souls, that is to say, with pronouncements.

The devil calls out quickly.

"What's your name?

"Grigory Ash"

Grigory's voice, which answers the devil's question, has no discouragement whatsoever.

Pale conversation continues.

I see. Show me your real name.

One name came up in his soul when the devil asked.

Apparently, it's the name of the Grigory named by God.

The devil got to the point when he nodded.

"Where did you get the piece of paper from the Book of Magic (Uppin) you had?

"One bought what the Royal Expedition discovered at the ○ ○ ruins of Rodonia... one got at a dark auction for the Uppinians"

"The ruins of Rodonia's O O... Let's remember. So tell me about the Uppinian and the Dark Auction."

"The Uppinians are literally fanatical collectors (collectors) of Uppin's red books."

The demon who heard it still nodded like that and asks Grigory again.

"Let's hear it, why do they seek the Book of Magic (Uppin)?

"The Book of Magic itself is the best rare thing that satisfies the wizard's desire to collect, and for more reason than that, if you know the true name written in Uppin, you can summon powerful demons and freely serve them without any price, such as souls"

"Are you just one who tries to satisfy an ugly desire like you with the immense power of the devil?

'No... not necessarily. In the first place, the location of all the magic books is unknown. Among them, we are gathering comrades to discover the Book of Magic as best we can. "

'Hmm, let's hear one thing. You know Eclipse?

'I know, the greatest uppinian...... But that name is not his real name. "

The brunette demon laughed to convince Grigory of his answer.

"I'm getting there... I'm getting here. Then tell me about the auction of darkness."

"An auction of darkness is an auction (auction) to the Dark Wizards that takes place occasionally.

Sometimes demons and outsiders participate besides humans. Everything from rarities like the exorcisms we talked about earlier, to precious things like the human soul, to things like crap. "

'... sounds like an interesting auction. I want to go, too. When is it done and how am I supposed to participate?

"The auction takes place on the 1st of each month late in the night when the date changes, sometimes it doesn't open... the place is a different world created by the auctioneers of darkness (auctioneers of darkness), you just have to say the right words under the moon to participate"

'Ha, what's the euphemism?

"Evil (Malefix)......"

The brunette demon asked a few more questions.

And when he snorted satisfactorily, he decided to treat Grigory.

"Grigory Ash... I'll take care of your magic. Instead, I'll leave you with business talent. You will return to Zahar Varov and be reborn as an honest Rodonian merchant."

Whatever you say.

It was that moment.

Zahar Varov, born again from Grigory Ash, let go of consciousness.

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"Your husband! Master!

Zahar Varov seems to have been depressed for a while.

A young man was screaming desperately in the direction of his voice.

"You..."

"What are you talking about? I've been working for your husband since last week at the Varov Chamber of Commerce."

"Fist......?

"Come on, let's go to the royal palace. As a royal merchant, I'm planning a meeting with King Boris today."

Come on. Come on. Fist encouraged Zahar.

In Zahar's head it still looks like it took Kasumi.

Behind the fluttering Zahar, Fist raised his mouth slightly and grinned.