Master’s Smile

"Ugh, it's a lie!!

Adrimelok is Crankheit...... no, deny what Asmodeus said.

The face is unfortunately blue and the fat sweat is floating amazingly.

It is arguably the most lukewarm time he has lived for a long time.

But the unleashed words of Asmodeus were so shocking and terrifying for Adrimelok.

"You said you were that Asmodeus!? Oh, that should have destroyed that life when the 'disaster' happened!!

Why Adrimelok wolves, that is the mightiness of the name Asmodeus.

There are a number of famous demon names that once existed where demons were singing prosperity on this continent.

Among them, a demon named Asmodeus was a demon that crowned one of the seven great sins, a great demon that, although it had a name, was not comparable to Adrimelok.

But its great demons, including Asmodeus, are said to have lost their lives during the 'calamity' without one exception.

"What the future tells us isn't always true, is it? Sure, a lot of big demons have lost their lives in" Disaster, "but there are very few living demons like me."

"Hey then... then why don't you show up now!?

"Oh, that's easy for a reason."

When Asmodeus says so, he stands beside him and looks up at his master, who is losing and sweating at Adrimelok.

"Here is Teng himself who caused the 'disaster'. The trauma-planted demons escape from this continent, naturally?

"Ha......!?

What is Asmodeus saying?

In that way, it would be as if the new Demon King had caused a former 'calamity' and caused the decline of a species called the devil.

Isn't he human?

The great demons of the past say they've been hit by a human flair?

"Well, some demons, like me, have been helped by the Master's 'Disaster'"

Asmodeus, sure to rock his hips with his hands on his cheeks.

As a crank-height, most of them she didn't even remain shady.

"But if there were any known demons like me left, you'd take me up on demon reconstruction, wouldn't you? I wanted to be with the master, so I got the master a name. The name" Crankheit. "

Adrimelok assumed Crankheit was an unnamed lower demon.

When I was under the command of the Demon King, I wondered if he was attached with a stretch of his back.

But the facts were completely different, and to hide that name, which was too famous, he had been given a pseudonym by the Demon King.

"Huh...... Ha ha ha ha ha!!!!

He was a terrible wolf when he heard the name of the formerly great demon, but he opened his mouth wide and laughed.

In an unexpected reaction, Asmodeus also tilts his neck.

"I see, maybe what you're saying is certainly not a lie. You must really be that Asmodeus."

"... how can you laugh when you know that?

Are you not so scared of Asmodeus?

She's a little shocked.

Well, he's been active as an Asmodeus for a while, and instead he never came out into the surface world, so maybe it's natural...

But Adrimelok's spare time came from somewhat different places.

"Huh! Sure, it would have been a threat to me if you were Asmodeus. Yes, if it was the devil as the legacy tells it!

"... hmm?

I wonder what you're trying to say?

Asmodeus tilts his neck.

Such a mockery of her, Adrimelok openly looks down on her.

"Aren't you saying that the new demon king is human? Asmodeus, the great devil who embodies the great sin, also fell, such as following such a small being. I don't think such a presence possesses the power to be the Great Devil."

"Uh..."

In other words, Adrimelok doubts the legends of the past.

If you are a powerful demon, why serve the degree of man?

"Heritage is something that always includes lies and exaggerations. Perhaps it is also included in the inheritance of a demon named Asmodeus. And I am a fierce man who has survived a painful time for the devil!

In other words, Asmodeus in front of us is weaker than in the past.

He says he's stronger than her because he's survived hard times.

I haven't even noticed that Asmodeus and the Master's faces are distorted by bitter laughter.

"It is no longer the end of being imprisoned in the past. I will kill Asmodeus here and now, using the Demon King as a puppet, and Demonism as the national religion of the Vasuil demonic kingdom!

Adrimelok had confidence.

Himself, who has supported the dawn of the devil, and Asmodeus, whose power is unknown, is only told in inheritance.

Which has the power......

At least, I didn't think I was losing by a big difference.

"Ha... so you're telling me, right? This is the master's personal belongings, so what can you do? I don't know how many times I've said it."

As if dealing with a poorly listened child, Asmodeus sighs one thing.

And walk out too indefensibly, slowly toward Adrimelok.

"Then, fool! Thought I didn't leave any magic to attack!?

I don't know what you're up to, but now Asmodeus is definitely full of gaps.

We know she's not the type of combat she approaches at high speed and brings into the White Soldier battle.

Then you'll be sure to finish off by shooting a bunch of magic bullets.

Adrimelok tries to shoot a magic bullet with certainty of victory.

"... what do you mean?

But no magic bullets were released from his hands.

"They sucked the magic out of me!? Yes, no... that shouldn't happen...!

Without any warning, they wouldn't have sucked the magic out of you.

In fact, because his body does have magic flowing through it.

Though it cannot be said to be a state of perfection, magic bullets that merely tailor Asmodeus should be able to shoot out at leisure.

And yet, why...?

"Why can't you shoot!? There's magic, there's willingness to fight! Yet... why...!?

Adrimelok again tries to shoot a magic bullet.

But again, the bullet never got shot out.

Plus, my hands are shaking and falling, and I can't even aim them.

"I'm not sucking off your magic, am I?

Asmodeus narrates as he walks slowly.

Though its pace is slow, it is definitely getting closer.

"Don't you think you can't shoot? I'm not gonna shoot you."

"What......!?

"It's impossible to have magic and not be able to use magic, right? You're right, you can use magic. But I just don't use it"

"What are you talking about!? I do try to use magic to attack you......!!

Adrimelok puts it that far in his mouth and realizes it has a hack.

Asmodeus is the seven great sins, the great devil who presides over lust.

What magic can such a demon use......

"Is that a charm......!!

"Correct"

A charm is one of the widely known magics that a dreamer specializes in.

A charm that is fascinating magic, but once it hits the target, it becomes boneless... not so powerful.

If dreamers use such powerful magic, dreamers who are probably threatened by humans and demons will be hunted.

The charms used by the dreamers are to such an extent that they only slightly disintegrate reason and stimulate instincts.

"Charms that somewhat restrict the movement of others, etc… should be so powerful…"

"Who do you think I am? For once, it's Asmodeus whose name is quite known, isn't it?

But Asmodeus' charms are different.

Unknowingly fascinated, the movement is unconsciously dominated.

Even if Adrimelok tried to attack Asmodeus with firm intent, he couldn't have been able to attack because control of the body was already in Asmodeus.

"Gu......!? or your body......!?

"If you can stop the attack, you can stop the body from moving."

I try to get away from Asmodeus, who is getting closer and closer, but his feet don't move to suck on the ground.

This is also an Asmodeus charm.

"Ya, stop it! I'm Adrimelok!? You need me for the future of the demons ahead!!

Finally, Adrimelok begs for such a life.

"You too...... no, Master Asmodeus would know if he was a demon too!? Any more, just looking at angelic power expansion with your fingers around your front, and sooner or later, the devil will perish! To do this, we need to feed humans and demons and accumulate power!!

Adrimelok, who also makes the tone polite and spins the words diligently in an effort to get them to understand.

He is a devilish devil.

Sacrificing humans and demons for their own desires doesn't hurt any guilt.

Rather, it is a demon beneficial to the devil.

Because while satisfying their own desires, they are moving for the prosperity of their species.

"Hmmm......"

Asmodeus also thinks by doing his hand to his jaw.

Are you thinking about your own help?

Adrimelok leads to thin spider thread-like hope.

"You seem to be mistaken because I am the devil who crowns the great sin... but I don't care about the devil"

"Become...!?

"Whether the devil is destroyed by an angel, it's not what I found out. You know?"

"Oh, you must be the devil too!? Are you saying you can let angels like it!?

Adrimelok opens his eyes when he can't believe it.

Does Asmodeus have no pride or pride in being a demon?

"Yeah."

You're right, Asmodeus has no such thing as fine dust.

In the first place, it is clear that the race of demons is inconsiderate when you think about the 'past'.

Well, it's also impossible to tell Adrimelok, who doesn't know that.

"Whatever happens to the devil, whatever angels do to me, I don't care. It's just that you tried to puppet the master. That's all that matters to me."

"Hih...!

Finally, Asmodeus reaches Adrimelok's present.

She touches Adrimelok's cheek with her thin, white fingers.

And try to cover your face with a soft palm and stare him in the eye.

Despite this situation, Adrimelok hits his chest out in front of Asmodeus, who is likely to turn back so much colour.

But that moment turns into fear by looking into her eyes.

Its eyes were black, so dark that it could not reach any light.

"Bye. Good dreams, I hope you can dream."

"Up!? Ah, ah... ah..."

Adrimelok's cheeks snap.

With that as his starting point, his body slows down rapidly.

Asmodeus is sucking not only the magic, but the vitality itself from where his hands are touching.

The fleshy good body drops its mass as it looks at it, and its hair falls out harrowed.

Makes his mouth pucker like it wants oxygen, but Asmodeus' hand never leaves.

Finally, the eyeballs also pop up and fall to the ground.

"hey...... -"

I heard the sound of Bego.

Finally, Adrimelok shut down all life activities.

It was an adult man's outfit. The sound of him collapsing was too light.

"I wonder how it went. The absorption of the demons of lust."