Reincarnation Monarch

Episode One Thousand Two Hundred Eighty-Six: An Unsolicited Imagination

"You agree with Gaius on this. Can you hang out with that guy any more!

Karin beside him said the same thing when Delkia discarded him with anger.

"Right. Basically, it just makes you uncomfortable. Well, Astarot says he can cure you, and I just appreciate that."

Then Delkia mixed it up.

"You don't know if you're really cured, do you? Do you really take what that guy says?

Then Karin quickly fought back.

"Hmm! I'm sure it's already healed. There's no point in Lucifer lying here. You don't even know that?

"What!?

"What!

"Who's an idiot!

"I didn't say a word about that! What are you really talking about? Hey, Carla, you think you're healing too, don't you?

Suddenly shaken in the middle of the two arguments, Kara felt the evil of the one, but thought Karin had a minute to say it, and she seemed to have no choice.

"Well, you are. You must be healing..."

Then I said it like Karin was proud to win.

"Look - you heard that, right? Yes, this talk ends with my win!

Then Delkia turned to the side with a regrettable bite on her teeth.

Karin was good at quickening her jaw up and winning again.

Carla sighed lightly and spoke again to Satan.

"It was a bygone intruder. By the way, you said that only God could put Astalot in that state. But Lucifer says he's not himself. So the killer would be another god? I wonder what you think?

Then Satan, questioned, thought for a while.

"... right. I think it's likely... maybe not..."

Satan said something to make it contain something.

Carla noticed the sensitivity of the matter and asked.

"... you seem to have an idea?

Then Satan laughed out loud.

"... Well, I don't have a particular idea. That's what you think."

But Carla persisted in eating down.

"No, I don't think you missed it. You said earlier, undoubtedly, that someone assumed a certain person. Didn't I?"

Then Satan quickly sent his thoughts.

"You're not. But it's not Lucifer's rhetoric, but if you want to imagine it on your own. It's your freedom..."

Then Carla smiled nicely and nodded.

"... well. Then let me do that. That said, for me, it's not just an imagination, it's something I'm sure of, though?