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Episode 853: Two Demon Wolves at Tabernacle
A prominent big man and a big woman walked across the central square of the Wang capital, St. Helena.
Rumored to be a tremendous delicacy among adventurers, these two are high-ranking adventurers who have recently emerged with great achievements.
The two had made a lot of money all the time by slaughtering a large number of demons that appeared near the king's capital without bitterness.
The man is an Adventurer Rank B, a formidable warrior with a magnificent body close to 2m.
The man wearing the sturdy leather armor, called the studded leather armor, had a wild look like a wolf and had a sharp eye-catching look forward.
On his back he carries a huge steel sword close to the height of a man, and those who go on the road are overwhelmed by it alone.
One or a woman wearing bespoke leather armor for men is never beaten by a man either.
Adventurers rank B as well as men.
Exceeding 180cm height easily is well balanced and worked out, with no luxury meat at all.
Stretchy limbs can easily be imagined as being awesome with a hidden spring.
Like a man, she was a beautiful woman with a wolf-like face.
He has long cut eyes and his extremely short pruned hair is like a boy.
The bright golden Amber color of her eyes makes the woman look like an extra fierce wolf.
A wide range of martial bone long swords were raised on the hips that were too big for a woman to hold.
The man is the devil Amon...... Louis Salomon 1 pillar of the 72 pillar devil.
He is the Great Wolf with the tail of a serpent, the devil who is called the most mighty and strict.
The woman is the devil Marcosias...... Louis Salomon. One pillar of the 72 pillar devil as well.
He is said to be the great wolf with wings with the tail of a serpent, a foolish demon who prefers cleanliness and whiteness and extremely dislikes dishonesty.
Among the demons, both walk in unison of the strongest.
Such is a roll.
It was the Adventurer Guild Wangdu branch where the two pseudo-humans headed.
The reason the two of you are going today is a request from Minmi, the Alliance Master, who is Luu's wife.
To be precise, Min Mi accepted Lu's proposal.
In the Wang capital, it is difficult for the newcomer Minmi to divide up and go as an Alliance Master.
The Kingdom of Valentine is basically a male society.
That doesn't change the Adventurer Alliance either.
Of course it's a woman, but even the Arves are a step away from the human race.
Only Pierrette Raffaran, a magic swordsman of the submaster, can currently be said to be the belly of Minmi.
Although not a faction, Minmi needed a supporter who should be called Simpa.
So as an adventurer, he tried to facilitate the operation of the guild by bringing in some of Luu's rapidly proven squires.
Marcosias' footsteps toward the Alliance are light.
The expression is also sunny, with a full smile.
The reason was clear.
I came from Luu earlier, thanks to the reading.
"Hehe."
Amon says the joyful laughter leaks out of Marcosias' mouth.
"I didn't know you were going to convince that gremoly... that's right, you're like Lew"
"... oh"
Marcosias, who answered small, reminds me once again of Rue's story.
It was a backdrop with the former Lord Gremoly.
Gremoly still cared about Luu's existence.
And I made contact.
Initial thoughts were that he tried to successfully use Luu, Lucifer's messenger, as a 'pawn'.
The main purpose is the achievement of Gremoly's unfailing love.
That's why I first used Uval, my squire's demon.
But Uval is a realist.
I was extremely calm in judging the love of the Lord "Rubi".
Seeing as I would never achieve it, I guess I tried to make Luu a substitute for Lucifer.
Lew couldn't repel those two thoughts, and what a swallow.
While respecting Gremoly's love, he took the position of "best friend" to bring the distance closer.
Marcosias recalls.
What I claimed before.
Marcosias hates bright red lies filled with clever craftsmanship and vanity, reclining around.
This is the case in everything.
Naturally, it's also about romance.
Therefore I appealed to the Lord Gremoly.
He told me to tell myself to go to the bottom of the underworld!
He boarded the underworld and insisted on unlocking the enclosed Lucifer.
If the other woman has done so much for me, Lucifer will certainly turn her feelings to the Lord Gremoly.
That's what Marcosias thought.
It will be a difficult journey.
There will also be many who hinder the way.
It will hurt you to fight.
But if it's for the Lord, I'm dead.
Marcosias went through his thoughts and tried to be of service to his beloved Lord.
But Gremoly dismissed it.
On the contrary, it has lightly dissolved the subordination.
Compared to the fervently thrusting Marcosias, the Lord Gremoly is calm and wise.
No matter how much I was in love with Lucifer, I knew I couldn't help him that easily.
It is difficult to go under the Coquitos, the bottom of the underworld, even the demons, and Lucifer, which is connected to the heart of the lowest Judecca.
If I could reach it, even if I persuaded him, Lucifer, who had fallen into heaven himself, must not be tempted.
But it had nothing to do with Marcosias.
I'll go once I decide.
When I say I'm going, I'm going!
Marcosias is such a woman.
Even after the dissolution of the subordinate relationship, Marcosias searched for ways to go to the underworld.
And he hung himself in the trap of Ipos, which he had ingeniously taken in.
Marcosias, who was shielded from Uppin's red book and ordered to obey Bael, was in crisis.
I was saved.
He knew the overwhelming strength of more than himself, and he also taught me the warmth of man.
And now the Lord has also saved...
Gremoly's enthusiasm must go even further through Lew.
One day, perhaps the time will come for Lucifer to accept Gremoly's thoughts.
There was nothing but despair. A hope was born in love.
Or...
Either way, Gremoly got the support to live as a human being.
It would also reduce the likelihood of torturing the fragile flesh that wraps the soul of a fierce demon.
I get cornered, and I just stop being impotent.
And even if evil beings use Lucifer's love as bait to try to sneak in to exploit the gremoly that lives as a human being...
"Master Lew will get rid of you lightly, and protect you, that one."
Nature and words come out of the mouth of Marcosias.
That's a word that went from hunch to certainty.
"Hehe, you're in my voice, Marcosias"
"Oops!
Pointed out by Amon walking beside him, Marcosias tried to do it to him.
I have no choice.
It's full of joy to stick around.
But I cut back without losing my hair.
Against the tough devil beside you.
"You are the one whose name is forbidden in this world, Almon. I am the warrior Margarita, or Marga."
"Ha, you did. I'm a warrior here, Almon, and you were Malga as well."
Amon laughing at it.
That's the look I got.
Marcosias nods small.
"I wish I could tell! Let's hurry, Master Minmi is waiting."
"Right... right"
The two Demon Wolves walked faster and headed under Minmi waiting in the Adventurer's Guild.