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Moral, who exchanged readings with Luu, is now flying with Barbatos.

The two who became the mental body Astral were created by Lew to reach the different realms next to each other.

Now, the different worlds where Moral and Barbatos exist seem to have different specifications than 'dreams'.

Unlike the Lew and the others, they were exchanging words in their readings.

As I'm reporting to Lou, the two recognize they're being tracked by the 'enemy'.

But they mourn the fact that the person they know is too 'miscellaneous fish'.

Barbatos sighs.

"Ugh, Ma'am Moral"

"What? Barbatos"

'I expected it... you bastards, I didn't expect you to come over these inferior demons... you're totally licking us... do you think that Master Adriane, anyway, would catch on like Sacubas?

Apparently, the mastermind behind the dreamers is also revealed by the work of Moral and Barbatos.

When you rendezvous with the Lew and the others, you must be well reported.

Hearing Barbatos moan, Moral laughs lightly.

"Ha-ha-ha, I can't help it."

"And you say?

"What is it that I say before you, the devil... that the thoughts and values of the devil are completely different from those of the Son of Man"

Moral's meaning of "different" is never meant to honor the devil.

But no wave of anger came from Barbatos.

"Not like a child of man... Hmm, enough to be"

Moral is ridiculous that Barbatos squeals calmly, even though the sincerity of his words has been conveyed.

It makes me laugh again.

"Ugh, forgive me, Barbatos"

'... no'

"As you the devil know, what I said... the devils don't even try to understand the strength of our husband, rather than recognize him. I don't learn, I only believe in my power '

"Hmm! Your wife is right..."

Barbatos awakens memories.

The demons, including myself, did not try to avoid fighting Luu.

I didn't hesitate to set up a fight.

Give up a hundred steps, and if you don't fight, you're taking action to try Lew.

Even though the demons recognize Lu as the apostle of the Great Demon King Lucifer, there are few who truly recognize the power of man.

Morals poke at the essence of the devil who moves with instinct.

"The reason is simple... I only recognize it as the fruit of the earthwork that man and other Genesis gods have wreaked around me. Power is the only thing that is permanently fragile to all demons.

'That's a huge mistake... give me dirt, but the Son of Man has infinite possibilities'

The tone of Barbatos remains much the same.

They were so calm and settled.

Moral is ridiculous and unpleasant.

"Ugh, if you cross with Zhu, you'll turn red... Barbatos, maybe your way of thinking is as close to a child as possible."

"Ha ha! If I were you right now, I'd take it as a compliment, an honor. '

Hearing Barbatos cheer, Moral becomes a rap.

"Just as the devil Gremoly was reincarnated into the world as Françoise, so were you once reincarnated as a man named Robin in a different world, and died a child of a righteous heart... and left behind various legends in that world."

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'Now you are again serving Master Lew as the devil... my husband. Maybe it's just as inevitable to think about proverbs and things as a child. "

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Barbatos did not respond to the moral inquiry.

Could not have been answered by some bondage.

Moral gets his tongue out all the time.

"Hehe, maybe a little too much chatter..."

"If the reincarnation of the son of the one whom Mrs. Moral says was also a piece of the puzzle necessary to serve Master Lu, it would be called Hondo. Well, the devil who serves Master Lew is certainly changing, including me. '

'Ugh, that word... my husband would love to hear it... oh? Looks like it's time for an uninvited guest. "

'Do you want to play a little? Or?'

'Fine, let's play! I, I have an idea for those guys, please, will you get on with the operation?

"Thank you! … Shall I pay your wife's exposures?"

Barbatos laughs invincibly and starts chanting the Spirit.

Low and short.

"I'll get it."

Magic filled the neighborhood, and suddenly a strong bow appeared on the handless Barbatos.

He also had a green leather arrow appearing on his back at some point.

Whatever this means, it seems that the weapons used by the devil can still be used in the mental body.

"Demon Bow Alcs! Thou art the one who binds all the bows! Destroy the enemy with your Lord's life!

Barbatos shoots unconstitutionally when he connects an arrow in quick motion.

Heh heh! Heh heh! Whoa!

It rips apart the atmosphere of different worlds and countless magic arrows fly.

Then something amazing happened.

The magic arrows that were unleashed hit everything in an unshielded space.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The scream of the severed demon echoes.

There was nothing in the space.

Oh, my God!

Incubus, the dreamer with the magic arrow that struck his belly, emerged from space.

Apparently, I would have liked it if it had been dispersed in the narrows of the otherworlds and simulated so that I could not see myself.

"Ugh, Barbatos...... you are awesome as a swordsman, but if I let you have a bow, the second warrior in the world, Archer. Number one, naturally, is my husband...... come on, I can't lose either"

Even while Moral groans, Barbatos releases one arrow after another.

Strangely enough, arrows appeared on the arrows indefinitely, whether they were pulled out or not, always full.

Barbatos' unleashed arrows seem to have a special effect.

Even the inferior demons died instantly when Incubus and Sacubus, the immortals, were shot out.

Humans, of course, will vanish if their souls are crushed when it comes to demons...

It must have smashed my soul, the backbone of all its life.

Barbatos' favorite demon bow, Alcs... was a terrible weapon.

In the midst of the mutilated corpses that are crushing and vanishing their souls, for some reason Incubus and Sacubus cannot die one by one.

Moral nods satisfactorily when he sees two suffering dream demons.

Barbatos, who killed the dreamer, didn't kill all the dreamers, because he did as she instructed.

"Heh heh, you abominable dreamers were never born hoping for this world either... but you've mounted and killed a human without any scatter sins before... so will you die the way you deserve?

Moral, with an awesome grin, flew at a great rate.

And he floated over the sky of the dying dreamers.