"Didn't Masaru grow up..."

A large room in a castle that exists somewhere. One old man shrugged in it.

A crystal sphere about the size of a toddler's head under his wrapped hands emits a demonic light.

"It's no big deal for you to predict and do it, [corrupt] grandfather."

Then a man there appeared on the spot without making a sound, and maligned the old man, whom he called corrupt.

He's a man with a deep, carved, wild face. The flesh wrapped in red copper skin is so forged that it is evident from the top of the coat that it boasts so much robustness that even if it were a blow of a master's unleashed spear, it would not pass.

Neither the man nor the old man is nearly as different from people in appearance. It's just that the old man is sharp and pointy when he hears about the other guy, and he produces two horns from his head.

"Well, all I know is where the right things come from. I don't even know if it's (...) perfect for a vessel. If that's so easy to find out, I won't have a hard time. Besides, [arrogance], aren't you the one who's lost your ink?"

"That wasn't my fault. That bastard was just too weak. Perhaps I can tell you that they were wrong now. Your Massal got hit by the same guy."

"... Huh, even if it wasn't less than the analogue device, it might have been quite useful..."

I look at the crystal sphere and say it in a shameful way. Then a man called arrogance hoisted the corner of his mouth, and when this happened, he emitted.

"How about we make that a vessel candidate? Honestly, Inki and Masaru both grew up badly, but he's still the kind of guy who can take that down so lightly. If that's what you want, I'll go and get you right now."

To the man's suggestion, the depravity sighs one thing, and glances at Giroli and says:

"We can't stand out yet. Is that how you know it? Until the day of the king's resurrection, we must hide as much as we can of what is already moving. That's why I need to use the demon well. And..."

The old man went on even further after he spoke that far and stared back at the crystal sphere.

"This man is not suitable for vessels. I can tell by passing the crystal sphere. The darkness is overwhelming. Besides, my prediction tells me. It's dangerous for us to get our hands on this man directly."

Return your gaze to arrogance, depravity says.

"Aren't you just busy, corrupt?"

"Fool. No. Still, as far as you're concerned, I'm a little more concerned with the way you listen."

"Don't be silly. The only thing directly above me is [loneliness]. The upside down relationship that exists between us is a one-to-one story. If you want to be prestigious, it'll be beneath you. [Lazy] But call it off."

Eyes glared and arrogance complained. And he exhaled one more thing, and the corrupt returned it.

"Hmm, because that's strangely blended into human society. Especially since that's what he's capable of, and it helps me gather information... well, that's good. By the way, is the lonely one the same?

"Oh, I don't really know what to think about that one, though I'll be up there too. It's loneliness in the land."

A man with a shoulder clapping and arrogance says, well, I'm only sure of my strength, but I try to whine and add.

"So, what about the prediction of candidates?

"That's what I already told each of you. There is nothing left to the Lord right now. So far it seems Ares has grown somewhat to make him serve [bulimia]..."

"Hang on, he's a guy I don't really understand. I pulled it up on the way up."

"... the one who has no choice. But I leave the status quo to the bulimia. You know, if he's a character, he'll let you go somewhat free."

"Well, I really don't like him. So? Isn't there anything else I can use?

"Hmm, I've heard reports that once you were lazy, there seemed to be a good deal to use under the merchant who made you subpoena."

"Are those not candidates?

"Well, it seems like you have quite a lot of strength - more than that, it's ridiculous."

"... idiot, is it?

"- Idiot, it is."

……

There will be silence between the two of them for a little while - but the depravity will cough up as if to relieve them.

"For now, I want you to look for [madness]."

"... Is that resurrected, too, that means [greed]?

"Well, if you're greedy, I'll take your place. Especially since that's why I found out about madness. In the meantime, my men will turn to greed. But as the Lord knows, none of the powers of the Mad Demon (...) are usually there. That's why it takes a long time to find it."

"Is that what I'm gonna do? That's a total hassle."

"There would be no choice. The resurrection of the king is near. That's why I dropped the Kusanagi here. To make it easier for us to move."

The depravity says, showing a sneaky laugh. Arrogance frowned at the way it looked.

"It's just a return of interest, isn't it?

"You could say that. But even if I didn't jerk off, this country was soaked in darkness. Instead, we're making people feel better now before we do anything extra. I want people to thank me."

Well said, I'm arrogant to wave my hands up,

"Fair enough. Either way, it's shabby. I'll look for madness."

and disappeared from the scene.

"... gone. Well, how long are you not gonna be snooping around in that place?

"Oh, you noticed."

Then a single bat suddenly shows up in the space where they thought there was nothing. That said, it is not a regular bat, but a bat demon with a large monocular eye that accounts for most of the face.

"I would have noticed that degree of transparency, even arrogance. He didn't seem particularly concerned."

"Yes, it's still the same demon god."

"Nevertheless. If only the Lord himself would give it to me, not such a bat. We'll have a nice cup of tea."

"I don't want you to look at my body."

"It's an old man's whispering pleasure. Besides, the Lord and [lust] are quite beautifully possessed. Of course, I'm far more beautiful than you, and I think you're horny."

'... I'll take it up as a compliment for once. By the way, I was just talking about a guy, could you leave it to me?

It was a depravity throwing words at bats that were worthless and spoken of women, but then he frowned at the beautiful and mesmerizing voices uttered.

"- Man, are you talking about that? But if you were listening, you'd know. Honestly, I can't see it right now."

'I know. That's why I want to leave it to you, not directly. He's a little funny, so I want him to do it.'

"... is that..."

'You were right. Besides, you can't just refrain from doing anything directly, can you?

Corruption, hum, roars, shows a serious face. And he stroked his hairless head with one hand, and in the other, he rubbed his blocky eight handed beard as opposed to his head.

"Well, surely the Lord is not right, and perhaps just in position."

'Well, then it's settled. I'll tell you the results later.'

"At that time, I'd be glad to see your face."

"If you feel like it."

That being said, the bat-shaped demon flew away from the spot with Patapata.

Drop it off, man, and whine one thing. And the old man sat in his seat again, gazing at the crystal placed on the pedestal.