The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

"... Master..."

That's what Shhelia squeaks.

They have a master.

I saw her more respectful attitude than the words, and I got the feeling of tightening myself up.

"It's a wonderful swear word, Schhelia."

Herme, standing next to him, was also moved when he heard the words of his vows.

Herme is dressed in a new costume that is always dark water spiritual water-conscious.

The silver colour also stains from the silver hardware provided for the water feathers.

A beautiful liquid metal mixes with a pale and colored gradient on the surface of the feather coat.

And was it influenced by Sana & Hina, who were in military uniform, with a shoulder-like area?

You're imagining a shoulder tag?

It has something like a cute jellyfish.

From the edge of the new costume, water splashes were scattered like water vapor, as usual.

Shoes worn on slender, stretched feet are also new.

Confirming Hermé's costume, everyone who was touring outside the fence came together.

Eva looks like her mother holding Moo.

"I'd also like to show Moo the hanging out Pico assistant"

Eva had also added the nickname "Pikosuke" in addition to the hangover of Adumbrali's nickname.

Moo has reacted to the part of "Pico Aide" and nodded many times.

Rebecca was fixing you up with such moo's messy hair.

Xara, who looks good in a monastic costume, is also walking on the side smiling.

"... thank you..."

It's a shheria.

She was looking up at the Spirit Herme and thanking her.

But that look... it's not like looking at me, obviously.

She lost the fight against Hermé.

I guess her pride is still inspired by remorse or her unmatched loss.

Ma, I know how you feel.

I'm not stretching the string from my fingertips right now, but Herme can blossom a bulb from that fingertip.

I guess I could call it a shining string that extends from the bulb roots or a rope-based ability.

The flowers are special.

The shheria that was caught and imprisoned by the < Pearl Rugged Flower >...

I had a tranced look like I was going up in heaven, and my whole body was paralyzed.

"And forgive my earlier disrespectful attitude and words"

Schhelia has apologized to me.

"There's nothing to forgive. Never mind. I was captured by someone I fought with. I'm sure your attitude and your words will be bad."

"... thankfulhappiness"

Schhelia smiles with a grin.

Hermes looking at it has a slightly harsh complexion.

Lake-like eyes behind deep forest-like long lashes remain capturing shheria.

And slowly the peach lips move.

"... can you prove that your mouth is not as false as it was earlier?

to Hermé's words. Schhelia said,

"I'll prove it -"

And he leans over to me as he talks.

"Your Majesty, I beseech you the ritual of the Demon Knight."

Your Majesty again?

After I spoke honestly, Shuheria changed her attitude dramatically.

"Sheheria, I'm not forcing you to change the way you call me, but I'm not Your Majesty. I don't mind you calling me Shuya normally."

"You who have great blood muscles… it is terrifying to call such a person by name alone…"

"Is that about Lucival the Light Devil?

"Yes, I presumed to have blood muscles equal to or exceeding those of Lugnado, the bloodsucking god with a direct line of twelve tribes. So with Your Majesty..."

Is that what you mean?

But I have no top or bottom.

Ma, should I gradually teach that from now on?

"Oh well, call me whatever you want at first. Except I'm me. I don't want you to know that, but you'll see, right?

In words between the tails, Schhelia moves her golden thin brow pickly.

I thought she meant something.

"... Yes"

"So, I call you His Majesty, but you're an ignorant man who doesn't know the ritual of the Demon Knight? You know what I'm not familiar with about the demonic world in the first place in my interactions with Adumbrali, right?

"Oh, yes..."

Shuheria was so groaning, staring at the red ball ring where Adumbrali lived.

"... the ritual, I'd like to ask you to pay for it"

Schhelia reluctantly talks that way by looking around her gaze.

"Me too?

"Yes."

Helme, too.

What does ritual have to do with shame?

"Bye, guys. I'm sorry, but I'll surround you with chains."

"Mmm. Copy that."

"A demon knight has a ritual."

"Ahhh."

Shale is pointing at me to tell me something, but Rebecca grabs Shale's hand.

Moo, who was held by Eva, also looked at Shale wonderfully before trying to touch the red-purple butterflies dancing around her shoulders.

"Sounds like it. Ladies and gentlemen, I'm leaving Shehelia with you."

Hermes scattering away water while creating rainbows around them.

Moo, who was holding Eva as she watched that rainbow, shifts interest from Shale.

As she descends from Eva's chest, the prosthetic leg quickly approaches under her herme with one leg and a tree spear instead of a cane, jumping to the ground in a pimple.

"Mmm, lost to the Spirit"

"The Demon Knight, only Shuya and the two of us..."

"Mr. Xara, it's okay."

"But..."

Xala clouds the words, even when they are spoken by Rebecca.

You don't seem to trust the shheria thing yet.

Xara said over the black mask, 'Is it okay?' He has turned his pale gaze on me with feelings like that.

Against Xala like that: 'It's okay. You know what happens when it's a fight, right?' I smiled at Xala with images of wills and emotions on her face.

Xala also whispered 'yes' and she smiled at me after she uttered the words' OK '.

That way, everyone, we'll take a break from me and Shrek.

Try to keep your back on the training field fence and watch how we do.

Shale, a dead butterflyman with a vain expression, is also beside Rebecca and Eva.

So we're expanding the chain around.

Instantly, a circle-conscious chain shawl was created.

"... these moves"

"This is how I get the chain out of my hands, and I have a special weapon that allows me to freely create shapes. Don't get me wrong about that, okay? There's a reason I didn't use this chains in my fight with you."

"... Yes. I've already learned so much from the battle that I've come to the point of being truthful."

A shheria with a look as if she had been persuaded to do her best to reason.

As a demon knight, she used the technology of a double sword and was defeated by my spear.

The battle was a flash... but I guess she had thoughts of feeling it from my spear too, as I earned respect for her skill in handling her double swords.

"Did you know how you felt? You're right - I'm a spear man. I'm proud of the wind spear flow battle of the proximity subjects."

Make a hug fist on the shheria and a La Kerada mark on the chest.

Yes, Master Achilles' moves are great.

"... I am also proud of my double sword. Thank you. Happiness."

For her, I think it was a treasure to see if I deserved to serve.

"... and I don't think I can see anyone anymore"

"Yes, please wait..."

Shuheria... makes her face bow in embarrassment.

With that casual trick, the golden hair wrapped around the back swayed, and I saw the section.

The section has a spiral pattern tattoo like a unique mark of the Demon clan.

Shehelia said, "Huh," unfastening the damaged demon armor with a slight exhalation, turning the screws on the parts of the armor to dismantle the demon armor.

Remove also the luxurious looking leather belt coupled with the hardware on the waist and chest, and place it next to the Devil's Sword placed on the ground, side by side with a sheath with a beautiful decoration.

She also took off the inner part of the clavicle system, which had a large tear in her lower abdomen.

And for every breast the size of it, he shows his wrist when he exposes all of his upper body.

Beautiful body that looks smooth, eyes catching on breasts that seem elastic......

Moth tattoos on the surface of the chest skin are prominent from the breast.

It's like a distorted design that punches even a wedge into the heart.

Schhelia floated her golden eyes with a shaped grammar.

"The demonic dimensional string that wrapped hair around the back was a precious item linked to the demonic mark that lasted from this wrist to the position of the heart. And the Devil's Mark of this hateful moth on the chest… this is what proved to be a Demon Knight."

Hate?

... The Devil's Mark of a Moth?

Marks also found in Misty, Eva and Rotase.

There were also marks on Schmihazer's throat and Xara when she was fusing with the witch spear.

When I was thinking about such signs, Schhelia said, "And this is - come on," she leaked her voice and gave a look of suffering.

Then a white smoke emerges from the moth's demon mark like dry ice melted and emitted.

Through that white smoke, what emerged was a two-wielded translucent sword spearheaded by a patterned head.

It grows as it is.

But the translucent sword wrapped around the white smoke stopped along the way.

"A sword? A sword from the chest or something"

"... the name of the two translucent swords that are flying out of this chest is Demon Heart no Double Sword."

"... this flying translucent sword is better than the demon mark of a moth in the chest... I know it looks special..."

More than half the body of the sword is still in Schhelia's chest.

But even though the Devil's Mark, I didn't know two clear swords would pop out of my chest like creatures...... surprise.

Is the moth-shaped demon mark on your chest close to what you called the "flare" that was on Schmihazer's shoulder?

Flair sealed Xala and Rotase with every witch spear and even the divine sword Saratin was trapped.

I let Schmihazer with such a substitute track me down Hoffman......

And where thoughts derailed, the shherian lips that were frightening move.

"... Yes, it's special. My < Demon Heart No Double Sword > is the protection of the Demon Saul of the Double Sword. And it is also a spiritual symbol that manifests part of my abilities, part of my heart. I'm not putting a lid on it, but the demon mark of Zebal, the ex-husband's demon moth king, is on his chest."

So now you're saying that Schhelia is exposing a part of her mind?

And the name of Saul, the demon god of her two swords, is her first ear.

God without power because it wasn't on Sebdra's god scroll.

Or maybe he's one of those gods who's dehumanizing.

But I didn't know I would have the two swords of my heart in my chest......

Sounds like a demonic knight.

"It is also evidence that the demon gods (Sebdra Host) have recognized him as a Demon Knight."

Heh, is this also evidence that the demon gods (Sebdra Host) admitted?

"If the Clear Sword protects the Demon Saul, does it also gain favors and blessings from the Demon Gods (Sebdra Host) who admitted to being the Demon Knight?

When I hear that, it hurts, Shhelia.

"Directly, there is no grace or protection from the powerful gods. However, Sebdra, the Demon Realm, says that other Demon gods (Sebdra hosts) do not recognize themselves as Demon Knights unless they have gained protection from some kind of existence with a divine character."

Don't you recognize other demon gods (Sebdra Hosts) as Demon Knights unless you have gained protection from one god?

He gave me an explanation about the Demon Knight with a small mouth.

I also had the impression that it was cold from the shape of my neat eyes and nose......

I'm honestly attracted to that beauty.

You would have been hot in the demon world or on earth.

"... all those who call themselves Demon Heart Knights have?

"< Demon Heart No Double Sword > will be my unique proof. To each of the Demon Knights, it must be turning into something that fits the personality of that Demon Knight."

individuality. The combat profession exists innumerably.

Is it one of the prerequisites for acquiring the battle profession of Demon Knight?

And then... the god of the job, the rephoto, is there also in the demonic world?

Or does it have nothing to do with the god world or the demon world?

I don't ask Schhelia that question,

"I see. Schhelia is a double sword. So the other demon knights have all sorts of spears and fists and swords and swords, like the Great Sword or the Song Sword?

"Exactly. I've heard some things go beyond my imagination."

Heh, beyond my imagination... I'm interested.

Is that personality, too?

I look at the two wielding demon swords on the ground and the transparent sword on the chest of the shheria,

"Okay. So, what does it have to do with the yellow Demon Sword on the ground and the translucent < Demon Heart No Double Sword > flying out of its chest?

Shuheria snorts when she hears my words.

And he moved his peachy lips as he looked at the demon sword he had placed on the ground.

"Of course, just one, but it has something to do with it. We have the protection of the sole."

"Naturally because I am a double sword demon. So, there's a name or something on the Devil's Sword I put on this ground?

"The Devil's Sword on the left is Saul. The opposite thicker on the right is Vilmark. Saul & Vilmark. It's a demon sword named after the Demon Kings who played in Thermalia."

"... the Devil's Sword involved in the famous Thermal Heritage"

"Yes."

Though by chance......

Azeroth & Vassage, which was used by Yui, a chosen relative.

Osvalt & Himika was used by Levé, King of the Eight Swords Third Place, a cat beast man (Ammur) with sinister gray eyebrows.

And now, Yui, who has joined the Kards, should be exploring a three-sword flow sword technique that combines Azeroth and Vassage in the "Divine Ghost/Spiritual Wind".

The god ghost/spirit wind is a legendary (legend) treasure acquired in the labyrinth city of Pernette.

The Devil's Knife, capable of wrapping the Devil's Blade of Darkness and Wind around himself, was powerful.

"... I've heard of demon swords about their Thermal heritage. That's a lot of circulation."

"Yes, I was wondering if replicas are also in circulation that are more effective than real, just like the Eight Generals of the Demon Realm..."

More than real, I don't think that's a replica anymore.

And I remember hearing the name of the Eight Demon Kingdoms somewhere.

Seems unlike the Seven Demon Generals who run the Labyrinth of the Dark God Livograph, the Eight Wise Masters of the Demon Realm who created the Demon Sword as a gift to Ajul.

Ma, I need to hear more about the rituals and doings of the Demon Knight than that.

"Back to the story, is this < Demon Heart No Double Sword > necessary for the Rite of the Demonic Knight?

"Yes...... pull through this < Demon Heart no Double Sword >. And pour His Majesty's magic on my Demon Heart No Double Sword."

"You pour out my magic... no way"

"Yes, of His Majesty with the eyes of the night… aromatic and packed with lots of fragrant and intense magic… pierce my breasts…"

Shuheria speaks with a cutthroat look on her face.

"... this abominable Demon Moth King Zebal's Demon Mark on his chest is powerful, albeit powerless, but if His Majesty's magic dwelled on < Demon Heart No Double Sword >... it should be able to be defeated"

Is it abominable to your master?

"Maybe there's a risk to the shheria?

To my question, Schheria, you don't break the look on my face.

As she exudes the unpredictable hungry out of her mouth,

"... Yes. But be more prepared... to break me too, stick < Demon Heart No Double Sword > in my chest and overwrite me..."

I'm not sure about the demonic realm she's been through and her experiences and feelings on earth, including the tears she just had.

He doesn't seem to have normally sworn allegiance to Zebal the Devil Moth King.

I guess she's been through some awesome experiences, too.

I wonder if this feels like "wedging and pulling out the wedge".

But if you have completed this ritual.

More than Zebal, is it possible that the demon gods (Sebdra Host) will interrupt me on their own against Shuheria, whom I have recognized as the Demon Knight?

"Okay. But..."

As far as risk is concerned, it is not like shheria, which is prepared.

I don't like rust coming out of the blade without a grinding wheel to grind...

So let's say in advance that we also tell them about light attributes and blood magic.

"... before I can magic, I have the light attribute. And there's also blood magic as a vampire. Is it okay if I put magic into your chest like that?

"It's okay. It is a species with a darkness that categorizes itself as a demon named the Demonic Hersik, but light is not a weakness. I just can't predict what happens when it comes to blood magic."

That's right. Light is not always a weakness.

Even the Boiling Knight breathed my magic and evolved into a special being.

So the only risk factor is blood magic?

I don't think there are any side effects......

"The demonic world, the demonic race, is very diverse."

"Darkness such as Shadow Wolf, Yin Moth, Evil Spirit, Immortality, Evil Spirit, and Weird Devil is fundamentally different from dark species"

Speaking of which......

When I signed with the Boiling Knights, I was talking about all sorts of demonic races.

If you think about it, you won't solve it.

Try things. I say, and I'll try!

"... Got it. I'll take the risk of blood magic too. Then you can put my magic into the Devil's Heart.

I saw the translucent < Demon Heart no Double Sword > coming out of Shuheria's chest.

The shape of Saul & Vilmark's Devil's Sword and < Devil's Heart no Double Sword > placed on the ground is different.

The sword body is made close to a straight sword.

The shape of the two translucent patterns is also different. I grabbed the pattern with my hand.

Pull out the translucent sword body buried right in the chest of the shheria at once -.

"- Ann."

Schhelia raised her troubled voice with zero tears from her golden eyes.

Hello, be sensitive…….

Let's get this place done quickly at once.

That's what I thought, and the moment I put my magic into the < Demon Heart No Double Sword > I held it in both hands...

A group of tentacles like a translucent isoginchuk emerged from the sword body and pattern of the.

The tentacle group made a loud noise in my hand and stuck to it.

The inside of the gripping pattern and its tentacles suck my magic.

At the same time, everything that was translucent showed brilliance.

At first, white light.

Next time, the black color mixes with the blood.

Next thing you know, it shines blue.

At the end of the day, the brilliance changes stop in grey silver.

At that time, the gaze matched that of Shuheria, who was watching < Demon Heart no Double Sword >.

"... please"

And he complains with a feverish gaze.

As you wish, Zebal's moth-shaped demon mark, visible in the magic formation, strikes the chest......

I stabbed a pair of demonic swords that were infiltrated by my magic...

It breaks into the middle of the chest of the shheria so that it sounds like a cuckoo without < Twin Swords of Demonic Heart >.

She gives a look like she got drunken pleasure.

At the same time, the skin on the stabbed chest stained bloody.

"Ahhh, ahhh."

A shheria that gasps and shakes her head.

She also had shaky breasts in good shape.

And when a clear pair of < Demon Heart No Double Sword > arrives completely in his chest, Shhelia turns to me with slightly bloody golden eyes to see if there is still an aftertaste.

I caught a glimpse of the will of a clear desire deep in my eyes.

It was a shheria that made me feel like such a woman, but turned my body upside down so that I could stick my chest out.

Vik, I shook my body vik.

And when the demon mark of Zebal, the demon moth king of his chest, shrunk to peel off, it disappeared.

Instead of disappearing, a new demon mark appears from inside the chest skin.

The thin chain-shaped marks that followed from the chest to both wrists also changed… to designs that looked like branches growing in trees.

The shape of the demon mark that eventually appeared on the chest becomes the appearance of a small tree.

The trunk of the tree also looks like a cane, but is this, like, Lucival's crest tree?

The exterior looks just like it. Is it a miniature version?

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* Title: Winner of the Spear No Demon Hung *.

* Picorn * * Gain permanent skills *

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* Fuses with *

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I got the title and blended my skills.

I can't tell until I find out about the fusion.

Extra skill < King of Light Demons ● > of skills derived from < Lucival's Crest Tree > sensibly understands. It's the power of the ruling system.

It seems to increase the power of the family, including the head squire.

There seems to be something else, but we'll see about that.

There is no peculiar feeling of being eaten by a spirit like the Demon Spear Wand Bardok, but when the Boiling Knight was born it consumed magic like...

"... Now the ritual is complete. And instead of risk, the fighting profession also seems to have evolved into a < Blood Twin Demon Knight > rather than a normal Demon Knight. Thank you for becoming a Blood Twin Demon Knight dedicated to Your Majesty and also to the Demon Gods (Sebdra Hosts)..."

I erased the chains that surrounded me.

"Mm, Shuya, family?

"... naked upper body? Small tree markings on the chest? Ah, ooh!? I told you I was first!

And, you're making a mistake, Rebecca.

Put your hand on your mouth, reach out the other way, and you're in a panic.

"Not. This is part of the ritual of the Demon Knight. It has something to do with Lucival, but it's also a little different from the blood family -"

The moment I explained to everyone who came running by...

Itje -.

Severe pain ran on my neck muscle.

My neck was slashed - not that.

Touch the source of the pain with your fingers, but your neck is decent.

But my fingers got bloody wet by my own blood that burst.

Bleeding... and the ground rocked at the same time. The bell also sounds.

No, you just had the illusion that the ground rocked. Psychological contamination? Your brain rocked?

The air also starches. Smells like water and blood?

The pain from the neck is also painful, not comparable to still...

I've consumed a lot of magic too......

And it's not a flaw like "Ask people about us"......

"Dear Shuya, blood stretches from your neck to the universe..."

And, Xala pointed me to my aching neck.

The blood from my neck seemed to stretch into the universe unknowingly.

Speaking of neck wounds, the nightmare goddess Vermina's < Dream Dark Celebration >.

The god of water, who saw this mark of scarring, scolded me, 'O man with a dirty branding'.

Then, from somewhere, the sound of a broken mirror also sounds.

And my blood was stretching out into the universe.

Blood either catalyzed something, or disappeared when it poured into space, at that moment...

A distortion arises in space from the diagonal sky where Shhelia and I are.

The space was cut so as to create a parallel quadrilateral shape straight down the diagonal.

At the end of the square is a lake of silver.

From the squarely edged cosmos dripped off as blood overflowed.

I'm also concerned about the blood being dripped off, like creating a distorted frame of blood in the hollow, but I'm going to look at the sight reflected in the square.

... This is the world of demons.

Vermina, she's tired of dreaming, and she's getting choked out again.

But the sights this silver lake makes are always beautiful to see.

Floating above a lake of silver are strange giant trees mixed with purple and gold......

A rainbow-light double eye is present in the center of the giant trunk, draining cloudy liquid from inside and outside the trunk.

A giant bodhisattva floating in the sky.

An overwhelming presence with an empty island atmosphere.

A brilliant agate branch stretching from its huge trunk in all directions.

Its onion branches were blooming with coral leaves and dark flowers, with three graded balls and black pearl-like fruits hanging.

If you look closely, there are also countless objects hanging like human carcasses...

"This is the realm of Vermina, the goddess of nightmares. Has Your Excellency's intense blood and magic turned him into a catalyst?

"I guess. A part of the power of Dream Darkness Celebration as I grow up. Maybe it has something to do with the new arrival of the Demon Knight."

And not having Helme in my left eye seems to have something to do with it.

With that in mind, pay attention to the silver lake surface.

White flame-holding dwarves and dark flame-holding dwarves compete and kill each other as they compete for speed skating competitions.

A dwarf full of characteristic faces, both white and black, with a buoyancy surface of black beards, a noble face, a generous face.

Some dwarves use instruments with ribs and play strange songs.

The dwarves who don't have the instruments stand upside down and jump, just like before.

The same dwarf with a painted umbrella in his head and a yellow-hearted tree and bowed lantern in his hand dancing happily.

The same dwarf plays with a painting of three jade gems on the lake with an inky brush.

You've also seen dwarves like puppet-dancing dolls before.

Some dwarves were fighting over each other as they continued their Buddhist dance in a pastoral manner.

A strange demonic version of Devon Chitch? Maybe, dwarves.

A twilightful strange world where the child ghosts dance on the water.

"Demon Sebdra......"

Rebecca wraps herself around pale flames, whining so.

It's beautiful to see a mixture of ethereal flames in areas like Muntony's red wings that are wrapped around you.

Jahar is also set up to create an atmosphere of skilled magical warriors.

A blade of ethereal flame was stretched from the blade protruding from his fist.

I don't know if it's a new move...

He was affected by Xala's dagger weapon (Holy Darkness).

And Rebecca was making a curtain of pale flames to protect Dead Butterflyman Shale and the Oaks & Moo.

Hermes also tune into Rebecca's movements and perform the defensive magic of water.

Where the smaller Moo and Shale are, they circle thick water walls, not water curtains.

Rebecca's pale flames combined with herme's water magic to develop a defensive magic formation like a double magic wall that even the castle would defend.

In addition, a group of metals is floating in a state where Eva's purple magic (Mind Power) covers the yellow-green blade and peels it out.

Protecting young Moo and protecting Shale, whose heart is broken, is a common recognition.

"Lord, a wound to the neck?

So it was Solobo who seeped his anger and spoke.

"Give priority to Moo and Shale's protection because you don't care about me."

"Understood!"

Sorobos who seem to be exhaling rough by moving their grown fangs up and down at both ends of their mouths stand forward trying to protect Moo, Quema and Shale as they wave the demon knife Soebali.

Solobo brightens the silver knife he carried in front of him with samurai-like standing behavior.

I took a stand where I could fly a magic blade at any time.

"Blood... is it because of the Demon Knight?

Quema also had an angry tone, hands on a bone whistle hanging on her hips, but with a spear.

"... eh"

Moo also stretches a thread from his prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg and sets up a tree spear.

Ha, Moo......

That structure is my wind spear flow structure.

You're a pretty apprentice. I definitely need to protect Moo...

But the bleeding from the mark on my neck is the cause.

I'd rather not move.

"Moo, stay away from here"

and spoke to Moo in a strong tone.

But Moo shook his little head hard left and right before staring hard.

It might be, 'Wolves, protect us all!' I said so.

"Mmm, Moo, let us handle this one"

Eva was wary or darkened the shade of purple magic that surrounded herself.

Eva floating in a magic wheelchair...

Does the pressure she makes also have to do with psychic powers, intense......

"Sounds like a phantom, but it doesn't. Plus, erode some of the space, no. Is it in tune? Anyway, awesome magic, magic..."

Xara analyzes the space created by my blood and nightmare goddess while putting up a witch spear.

As it was, Xala was gazing at the rotase floating in the sky.

"What? I don't know if it's small enough to change space, but is it the world of demons?"

As the thick voice of Dark Whale Rotase echoes from the sky, the tip of the witch spear of Xala shines bloody.

At the same time, a group of filaments expanding radially from the holes in the pattern were trying to protect Xala, as was consciousness.

"... without the strings of the Devil's Dimension, interferes with Serra... Silver Lake..."

Shhelia with one knee on the ground is delayed in responding.

He was cruising to compare the movement of the blood erupting from the scar on my neck (Dream Darkness Blessing) to the end of the square space.

Are you surprised at the act of interfering with Serra, even though he is likely to have various experiences as a Demon Knight?

But...... the black cat (lolo) is not back yet.

Again, it doesn't stick without my partner.

Damn, where and what are you doing.

"... hehe, you seem surprised. Spearhead Shuya with beautiful black eyes. and the knights of the demon kingdom, who have gained a new Lord with their families."

Echo hung, but a clear voice.

This voice is definitely, it's still Vermina, the goddess of nightmares.