The Contractor of the New Sister Devil

"—Wrong, not like that."

Unexpectedly, I got an answer from the depths of the hall-the shadow of the other side.Upon hearing this voice--

"————!"

Naruse Mio took a deep breath, and her heartbeat soared suddenly while remaining calm.

... the sound just now... shouldn't it...

Mio looked into the depths of the dark hall in disbelief, and the hard sound of stepping on the slate floor then sounded——

"The Jeste over there is only loyal to me. And I, although I am indeed a courtier who serves His Majesty Leohart... But I am different from His Majesty, and I want more than Wilbert's power."

Then, a male demon walked out of the darkness with a smiling voice.

"——————"

The face that greeted her eyes-that figure made Mio feel the blood boiled all over her body.

The oppressive aura on the man's body was so strong that Yaoyao surpassed the Demon Race in front of him.Among the demons, only a high-ranking one in ten thousand could possess such a powerful force.

If Mio looked at her in a normal state of mind, she would be afraid of trembling because of intense fear - however, Mio now feels no fear at all.

It can’t be wrong, it can’t be wrong, even if it turns into dust, it’s impossible to read it wrong.

That is taking away the happiness of my life called peace-taking away the face of my beloved parents and hateful enemies.

"Zokir...! Zokir——————!"

Mio's emotions suddenly exploded, shouting hoarsely by the name of the enemy his father had called before his death.

At the same time, a hard metal sound "Kang!"That was the sound of the chain that tied her hands to the stone wall when Mio rushed towards Zokir.But Mio did not give up because of this, struggling violently as if to break the chain.

Zokir proudly watched Mio walk slowly.

"Oh... even the expression of anger is so beautiful, it's really worthwhile that I took such a big risk to get you here."

"I can't spare you... I want to kill you a hundred times! How dare you— how dare you do that to my parents!"

Seeing Mio yelling in disgust--

"It's a great joy to be remembered deeply by a woman like you."

Zokir sneered unconsciously and said:

"It's a shame... If I knew that this reunion would make you so happy, I should kill the garbage a little bit more ugly."

"!... People are killed by you and insult them-shameless scum!"

The excitement of the parents' humiliation turned into rough words and burst out, at this moment-

"Hmm... It seems that you need to learn how to speak, so as to be worthy of your lovely face."

Zokir's sight shot through Mio, only that—

"!............?"

Mi was instantly stiff, unable to speak.

...How me, my voice, even breathing...!

The intense pressure released by Zokir robbed Mio's voice, and even breathing was a problem.

"Very well, that's it... Then without further ado, let me educate you."

Zokir said this with satisfaction, and approached Mio, who was turning green with an obscene smile, his eyes wandering along the curve of her body as if to lick all over Mio.

...Oh my god, this guy...!

Mio immediately understood the intention of Zokier's sight, and his back was chilly.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. The anger and hatred in your heart will all be replaced by sweet happiness by me; and then you will soon know who is the master of your dedication."

Zokir, who was laughing lustfully, stretched his hands closer.

The moment his hand touched the breast through the uniform--

"——Sir, please be slow."

A voice stopped Zokier—Jest.

"She and Dongcheng Blade have entered into a master-slave contract, and the emotions of the two have reached a level sufficient to increase combat effectiveness; if the adult killed her adoptive parents, if he is abused by the adult in this state-even if it is a lustful curse by the dream demon, It may also produce enough fatal power."

"What silly thing are you talking about, Jeste. My enchantment that covers the whole house can block the function of the master-slave contract. Now-even if I get caught and become a burden to the master, this girl doesn't I haven't been affected by the curse, and my attitude was so rampant just now."

"If only the curse of the master-slave contract is to be launched, then it is no problem; but in her body, the power inherited from the former demon king Wilbert is sleeping."

Just calmly said:

"If there is only one side attack, it may be better to deal with-but if the stimulation is improper, the curse of the master-slave contract and Wilbert's power will be out of control at the same time, and it may produce power that the adult's enchantment cannot suppress. The worst The situation is that both Naruse Mio and Wilbert's powers, who had been so hard to obtain, were lost at the same time."

Jeste's words also answered Mio's question.It's no wonder that in this situation where the blade has become more burdensome, the curse of the master-slave contract has not been activated, and it was unexpected that there was such an institution.At this time, Zokir listened to the advice of his subordinates, and said somewhat disappointed:

"...That's it, what you said does make sense. Okay...I'll start by extracting Wilbert's power."

"My lord would like to hear what my subordinates say, they are grateful. Then--"

Just halfway through talking--

"——Master Zokir."

Suddenly, a tender voice came from the corner of the room, which was quite familiar.

……what?

This made Miao forget for a while that he was having difficulty breathing, and the whole person stayed as if he had stopped thinking, and looked at the sound in disbelief. What he saw was the young dream monster.

It's Valeria.She didn't say anything to the stunned Mi, just glanced at it.

"——————"

The naive eyes that looked at Mio were so cold and insensible—plus that she called Zokir an "adult", Mio quickly understood what had happened.Before fainting in the park, Maria's voice was faintly heard. It seemed that it was really not an illusion.then--

...It turned out...that's how it happened...

Naruse Mio, who bit her lips tightly with regret, finally understood.

I used to be deceived all the time—I was the young dreamer I trusted most.