Master’s Smile

"You can't keep doing this then!!

"... right"

In a certain dark room, the fury of such a man echoed.

Responding to that is also the voice of a low man.

But there was a huge difference in the power put into their narrative.

The former is full of anger and determination, and the latter is likely to be a pain in the ass.

The former man, who reacted sensitively to it, barks at the latter man.

"Oh, come on, give me a distracted reply! Keep it up, then we'll be losing more and more power!! We talk about the devil, so listen and think about it!

The two of them were called demons.

It is also a great devil enough to give his name to the doctrine of Satanism, respectively.

When I hear that word, the former man sounds seriously worried about the future of the devil......

"... then talk to me in a decent place! You must be the one kidding!

In fact, it was a hell of a situation, sitting on a huge bed and letting multiple women samurai next door.

The latter man also thinks of the devil.

However, he felt it was not something to talk about in such a field.

"Ahhh!? It would be my job to offend a woman and devour her emotions! I'm in a demonic business!

But to the former man, humiliating a woman is precisely his existential significance as a demon.

He is an annoying and extreme being from a woman, but he is a demon.

It is normal to be hated, neglected and hated, and he wants it again.

He devours such emotions because he likes them too.

"... ha, that's enough. Because it makes sense what you say."

Of course, it is about the future of the devil he was talking about that makes sense.

"Whoa! So it's an all-out war with the angels!

"Fool."

"Ahhh!?

To a man as intuitive as ever, the latter man looks down on his heart.

For once, there is a connection between demons, but they have no great sense of fellowship.

Demons are those who pursue their own pleasures and desires.

... Well, it's more binding than this one's dark guild.

The latter man points out the problems of the war claimed by the former man.

"Short-circuit. I just had a war with Anglicanism, and there's no way to beat us."

First of all, there was an overwhelming lack of numbers.

Apart from the exclusive fact that Angelicism terribly does not recognize other religions, many people choose Angelicism over Satanism because it teaches all the good things in their ears.

"That's not true! You can use the devil..."

"Ha... Although it is said to be the two major religions, in this continent the forces of angelism are actually much more powerful. There are nations that make angelism their national religion, but not the other way around."

The former man returns as a loser, but the latter man follows him and says the words and pushes him to silence.

The biggest point is that Satanism does not have a country that makes this a national religion.

It exists if we go to other continents, but it does not exist on this continent.

Instead, there existed a state with Anglicanism as its national religion.

In doing so, the number of believers will be overwhelmingly higher that way.

"Shit... then what are you gonna do"

"We need to expand our forces. And I hope you like war and everything after you've built up your strength."

For Christ's sake. When the latter man shakes his head and says, the former man rejoices.

"Ooh! That's good!... So? How are we going to expand our forces?

"Ha... you shut up and watch. I will."

Leave it to this man, he'll rather have fewer followers.

The latter man with such certainty decided he had no choice but to move.

"Ooh... what are you gonna do?

"It's when they have a gap in their minds that a dwarf human or demonic clan hooks up to the devil's whisper. And conveniently, there are post-war countries where many of them are born today."

What comes to a man's mind is a recent war.

It is a war between man and demon that has been repeated many times.

"So you're going to fall in human beings and demons!?

"That's the thing. Well, I'm going now."

"Ooh! Chill out!!"

The former man had been attacked again by a woman who was already nearby.

The latter man leaves the room, mocking somewhat that he is an easy guy.

"Ha... Well, I hope I don't mind getting out big with the angels either."

Neither does he have a good impression of angelism again.

I was going to expand the forces of the devil for myself, not for that man.

"Well, suppose we go. Vasuil, demon kingdom."

The devil's hand of the Great Devil was about to be directed towards the Vasuil demon kingdom where the new demon king was located.

Which is worse for... At this time, no one knows yet.

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And when the devil started to leap, Lardo's remnants were also starting to move.

"Heh heh. Finally... finally, you've gained strength so far..."

Hilde, the leader of Lardo's remnants of the party, laughs satisfactorily when he sees the countless balls lined up in front of him.

Next to it was also the figure of Bojena, the woman of the vampire hunter.

"Nah. I kept my mouth shut because you said so, but I can't stand it anymore."

She was grossly insatiable.

Right now, I want to fight The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla), led by the Master, which until now has been stopped by Hilde.

It was only in battle that she could bear to this point a living sense of reality, because there was a forced battle during the killing of strong wild demons, bandits, etc., or the gathering of the necessary companions for the lodging.

"Yeah, you don't have to put up with it anymore. Because the power to revive 'that' has accumulated, albeit critical"

But those days of endurance end today.

And Hilde lifted up his heavy hips.

"Are you critical in the number of balls..."

"If you want to revive completely without an alternate vessel, just the power, you're going to need dozens of times this."

I look at tons of balls and wonder if I can still afford this, Bojena.

But their petition, the 'That' of the Resurrected, is so powerful.

Well, all of this might have been possible if the power of the master had been put into it, but it's actually mostly the power of someone else.

Once upon a time, the Lardo Empire tried to reach all over the continent to gather its strength and revive 'that' with power alone... unlike in the old days, when there was a great foundation of empire, it is now a reckoned remnant.

It is impossible to conceal any more power.

"Oh? Well, isn't that a no?

"No, you went without a vessel, didn't you? With a vessel, we can change the story."

Hilde replies with a grin in Bojena's blameworthy eyes.

The vessel is already figured out.

With a vessel called her and all this power, we would be able to revive 'that'.

"Hmm."

Bojena, listen to me. What, but I wasn't really interested.

This kind of annoying and confusing thing is Hilde's job.

I devote myself to taking charge of rough things such as fighting.

"Now gather your companions scattered all over the place. I'm going to get that vessel because it's going to break a little bone."

"Rikai. Let me fight, too."

"Yeah, sure."

I haven't gotten the vessel yet.

To get it, the rest of Lardo's party is about to start moving.

Even now, the Army of Salvation (Yerkthillah) is blinded.

If this uproar were possible, the Hildes would undoubtedly be regarded as the enemies of the Master.

"Come on, master. Now our Lardo Empire will destroy you."

But that's where you want it.

Hilde laughed.