The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

The two confronting brothers were in the realm of extreme concentration.

Everything around you and your troubled mind is as distant as if it were anesthetized.

We both understood that if we didn't pay that much attention, we'd lose consciousness.

That's equal to just two more worlds.

No, even my brother and brother have disappeared.

I just forgot to sift my moves...

They dissolved in a heat resembling joy.

It was then that the two of them tried to do their moves with a full hand.

White lightning dyed the space without warning.

Perhaps we should compare it to the sparkle of a blade that rips everything apart.

I was too proud to let anyone in, because I cut off the fighting spirit between the two warriors.

I don't care who believes it.

That it was only one young girl who glorified blonde hair.

"... ahah, it smells so sweet and killing. Such a pleasant front seat without me... I'm jealous. Good evening. Should I call you 'Blood of True History'?"

She shook the pale cape and flew down.

Even though it was light, it was a bad impression like a bird announcing death.

Gracefully grasp the ends of the skirt with a large ribbon on the waist.

Poor face rose like an angel on the ground.

Alisa Diamandi opened her eyelids, which were incredibly long.

The monster, whose only thought was the front seat was the death of these two warriors, looked around.

Open pale eyes are the freezing ice color of the lowest depths of hell.

Temperature dropped at once.

A distorted smile seemed to twist even the air.

The two warriors jumped out of the scene almost simultaneously, but the reaction was adversarial.

"... monster woman, when will you...!!"

"He", dressed in maid's clothes and wearing a red ribbon on his head, turned his hair upside down in dismay.

With the help of Boy Blood....

If you're going to use Alisa's current way of calling it, it's "Blood of True History."

"... Alisa...!!"

The tall boy in black tried, surprisingly and respectfully, to clasp one knee.

This was Agueros, one of the Seven Demons.

Brad's real brother.

Alisa, a young girl who saw it, changed her face.

"... this fool!!"

Alisa swirled as she flew up, knocking on the kick.

It's not a "true historical blood." To his loyalist Agueros.

Agueros said nothing and hit him like a bullet.

Pupils shake with a single blow. My consciousness was falling apart.

Alisa's dance-like moves are fierce and powerful.

Releases perfection to centrifugal force, timing, and the opponent's clearance.

It's a piece of technology that people pile up to kill their own people.

All fists and kicks are critical hits.

Even in a young girl's body, the danger far outweighs that of a bear.

"... chi!?"

The "Blood of True History" unconsciously stopped the body of Agueros, who had been flying towards him.

Since the body is a growing boy, there is a difference in height from Agueros.

I managed to do it with my hands full, but my vision was completely blocked.

It was precisely Alisa's behavior that pulled her liver out, and for a moment her consciousness was on it.

It was too big a gap for Alisa.

"Oh, that's beautiful brotherhood. Even if you hate it, I'll cover you up when you're aggressive. I want to join that hug, too. Say hello."

Alisa laughed.

Suddenly a severe pain runs through the belly of "True History Blood".

Looking down at his stomach, he understood what had happened and felt a grudge.

As the embrace said, Alisa was sticking to Agueros' back.

After kicking Agueros, he made sure he was hiding behind his back and approaching.

It's a shameful speed of action.

But I can't see his right hand.

Alisa pierced Agueros' body with her hands.

Deep enough to push my shoulders against Agueros' back.

Oh? It seems I didn't get it. I hate little girls with short hands. "

The fingertips were growing from Agueros' belly.

At his fingertips, he took possession of the "True History of Blood" and slashed the abdomen of the boy Blood.

If you're dealing with Alisa, a blink of error can be fatal.

The wound was shallow because of the length of Agueros' torso and Alisa's arm subtracted.

"It's just a piece of belly skin. I'm sorry for the unusual greeting."

Alisa flicked her bloodstained, autumnal fingers like teasing.

"Oh my god...!! What a loyal servant!"

Lovely Alisa laughs back at the "True History Blood" roaring at her teeth.

"Loyalists? I don't remember a Loyalist trying to put one knee on the ground himself while I was fighting. I can't believe you saw Brad's maid dress. It looks good on you. It was worth repeating the loop."

The arrogant words "Blood of True History" were intense.

"... is that so...!? What do you mean by oniisan's feelings...!!"

Ordinary people radiate enough energy to faint.

Alisa pardoned it like a breeze.

"No matter how much skill you play, you haven't fixed your habit of being upside-down about your brother. You should fix that weakness.... and don't lick it. I know your brother much better than you. Hey, Agueros."

I noticed the meaning of the mockery, and the "true historical blood" jumped out at the speed of lightning, and the light of a speed comparable to it blew through the sky.

"... I see. Did you use the object transmission of" Yugen "? That was a monster woman's skill...!! You still have the worst personality."

"... shut up, Blood... I won't forgive you for being rude to Alisa...!!"

"Damn oniisan...!! You're poisoned by a monster woman!"

"True History Blood" stared at Agueros vigorously, holding his knife down. Blood's white apron and black dress were heavily cut into the hanging. When the reaction was delayed even a second later, the upper body was divided diagonally and shifted to the ground.

Against Agueros is intact.

I don't even have a hole in my black coat.

Alisa penetrated Agueros' body without hurting even a single piece of cloth, striking only the body of Brad ahead. It was an incredible divinity.

"True History Blood" once again tightened his face.

Alisa realized that she was a much stronger enemy than the Seven Demons, even if she was a very young girl.

Although Alisa didn't want to chase after him any further, she was telling Agueros to cough.

"I'll praise you for not being able to defeat the" kikoku ". But it's a shame to distract you from seeing me. Forget to thank me during the battle. Your only way to fight is to strike the whole body. Otherwise, it won't reach us both."

And Alisa soothes her expression.

"Still, you reached the entrance. Proof of that is that we are in the same world as the two of us. It seems a lot painful."

After coughing, Agueros repeated his painful exhalation.

The figure is about to fade like a cloud, and if you shake it hard, you can concentrate and the outline will be clear again. It was a strange sight.

No, the way I looked around these three was even stranger.

As time stops, everything stops moving and looks flat.

It's not just Addis, Cerafi, and Cornelia who's fainting.

Even scarlets and fundamentals that should be moving freely.

It was the strange sight of Princess Margaret when Addis attacked her.

Alisa explains pleasantly.

"... the 'phantom' of concealment moves is a technique that removes recognition. At best, you can hide from the world. It's magical from a normal human point of view. Attacks can slip through and make your body invisible. Like this."

Alisa clenched Agueros' leg with a knife.

Without a scratch, Alisa's hand slips through her leg.

Alisa lifted her mouth in the shape of the moon.

"That's why mastering the Phantom is also a testimony of the Seven Demons. But the Phantom has stages. If you use the upper Phantom, you won't be recognized by the lower masters. Addis and Fundazuma haven't reached this point yet."

And Alisa crouched beside the frozen Addis as she crawled to the ground.

He smiles with his fingertips on his neck.

"... you survived without losing your neck. The level at which you become unrecognized by the Human is the level at which you become unrecognized by the World. Thank you, Blood of True History is sweet. But I'll appreciate that you didn't lose your fighting spirit until the end. Today's defeat will make you stronger."

Alisa laughed with satisfaction and walked when she stood up.

Even though it was a slow step, it narrowed the distance to the scarlet as if it were a coma drop.

The "Blood of True History", who had been alert to Alisa's movements, had become illusory.

Alisa kissed the cheeks of the sculptured scarlet.

"... oh, hateful, sweet scarlet. Even when I was young, my chest was so big. But I'll keep my lips for later. 'Cause if you don't, I'm gonna want to mess you up here."

When you rub your cheeks, you let go of your nostalgia and turn your heels.

Behind that was a hooded girl with blue diamonds hanging from her neck.

She was in the same world that Scarlett and the others stopped.

His face, as a teenager, looked like Alisa somewhere, including blonde hair.

Alisa turned around and asked "Blood of True History" pleasantly.

"Fufu, do you know who this kid is? Remember very well."

The eyes of "True History Blood" were opened with his eyebrows frowned at the end of the plane.

"... no way!? Margaret... the princess...!?"

"That's right. Ahahah!! Poor thing. No matter how young you look, remember it right away. I can't believe he tried to kill every blue diamond. He's a heartless man."

"I didn't mean to kill you. I've narrowed it down to the diamonds."

Blood of True History objected, but his teeth were poor.

By pointing at his weaknesses, Alisa suddenly took ownership of the scene with a smile in her heart.

"Nevertheless, you will never get along with" true history ".... yes, this is Margaret, the cute and brilliant Second Princess of Hydrangea. My cousin. Fufu, the greatest barrier to Scarlet's queen's reign. That's why I always killed you at" 108 times ", but this time I decided to keep you alive. I haven't slept with my cousin yet. Soon you'll be corrupted... After polishing up to the best princess. I wonder if it's true that it's compatible with your skin if you have blood connections... Very exciting."

Alisa licked her chewy lips.

Even though it was a poor tip of the tongue, the word snake lewdness was perfect.

"Damn it...!! If you play with people's destiny from next to next...!!"

"Blood of True History" roaring his hair upside down lost its serenity.

Alisa burst into a sneer.

"... ahah, are you angry? Don't cheat on me. I feel sorry for Scarlet. Besides, I'm just going to lend a hand to my precarious daughter. If Margaret keeps refusing to sleep with me, that's fine."

"What do you mean...."

I wonder if my ears are bad. I'm telling you, I'm going to give this kid a Hydrangean country. After all, this time, Ruby in the Eye of God returned to Scarlet. In that case, not only this country, but the entire continent must be brought to the flames of disaster...!! Like in the "True History". "

Alisa murmured softly.

Instead of being a dirty snake, he was releasing the wickedness of a big snake that swallowed the world.

Alisa crawled her fingertips onto the blue diamond.

"True History Blood" shook his body with a bad feeling.

Ruby in the eyes of God and this blue diamond continue to shine strangely in the frozen moments.

Don't let Alisa touch the blue diamonds any more...!!

"... chi...!!"

"Blood of True History" turned his back.

Slip through the side of the slender Agueros.

I scratched my shoulders a little, but it wasn't a loss, it was a control of a mysterious flow of power.

Agueros' knees collapsed when he was kneeling.

Even if it wasn't apparent, the pressure that was wrapped in the tornado sealed Agueros' movement inside.

Agueros was dying in three consecutive moves.

Besides, since I was doing my best to maintain the "Phantom" that exceeded my share, I no longer had the power to resist.

"... I don't know what you're up to, but it's convenient for me to show up!! I'll crush you here with every diamond!!"

Without noticing the falling Agueros, the "Blood of True History" stepped forward a great deal.

Your eyes are red and sparkling, and the blood smoke on your back shapes sharp wings.

From that fist, a "tear" burst, and Alisa was attacked.

The combination of madness that drives everything and conduction that penetrates everything turned into a tyrannosaurus dragon.

He tries to fill the space and swallow Alisa.

Alisa listened with pleasure to the crying voice of a demon slapping her like rain.

"Ahaahh...!! Men stick around right away. It's the first time I've been attacked by a twist. Better tone than the court concert. You're good for beginners. But you don't seem to have enough affection. I'll show you an example."

Alisa's pale eyes burn red.

"Follow me and sing. The Song of the Witch of Doom."

On short notice, the blue diamonds scattered dazzling light.

"Fufu, this is the true power of this blue diamond."

It's not just light.

It was a stupid, unknown light like an amber.

I felt an evil life.

The creepy singing whispers gently, and the melody of crawling the spine echoes through the space.

Young Alisa is enveloped in a luminous glow and a part of the light is lifted up.

After breaking through, Alisa reappeared.

From the sea of amniotic fluid, the devil seemed to have been born. It reminded me of a painting that desecrated the god of beauty.

Alisa turned around.

Rich blonde hair flows and feet dance gently.

The eye-catching proportions cover the remnants of pale light and the splash of blood and smoke.

The eyes of the "True History Blood" are ripped open.

Even the eyes of this man in the Battle of Hundreds are full of unseen shocks and fears.

Alisa smiled brightly.

"Ahah!! Ahaha!! I'll show you!! End of Power!!"

The laughing figure was Alisa, who had grown up without a doubt.

Weave a glorious uniform jacket over your shoulders like a cloak and step out like the star on the stage.

"... stupid...!! Impossible...!!"

Alisa denied the trembling voice with skill.

"... ufufu, let me also welcome you with a 'whimper'. Now, which one will win?"

Alisa burst into tears in a spiral.

There was almost no preliminary operation.

"I thought it was a" whimper "....!?"

"True History Blood" roars at the incredible sight.

"Oni-crying" is only powerful, but also has a great recoil on the body.

Brad is still a boy, but his body is used to "blood redemption."

The body adapts to the ability to develop beyond its limits.

It was because of that foundation that I endured the activation of "Tai Cry".

No matter how much Alisa, "tears" are not a substitute for releasing in the flesh of a young girl.

Even if you can create an adult phantom with a golden worm or a bloody cherry hussy butterfly, you can't handle a "whimper."

"Ahaah, if you have any questions, just check with each other. If it's love, it's skin. Fist if you're strong. Come on, come on."

Alisa laughed at the devil's face.

He clashed with the "tears" of the "Brad of True History", which propelled into the first letter, and the "tears", which spin so fast as to surround Alisa. The roar of Tsubagaku deaf his ears.

"Damn, it's not a phantom body, it's a reality!! What the hell is going on!!"

"Ahaah, what are you surprised at? A woman should have one or two secrets."

Alisa laughs at the teething "Blood of True History"

The "tears" of the two meta-humans intertwined with the roar, shaking the atmosphere.

A pale spark of electric light is scattered and a burning smell of steady air floats.

It was precisely the dragons who fought for the supremacy of heaven.

Agueros lay down on the ground with his teeth choked and stared at the sight.

Regret and pity were driving me crazy.

Tears poured down her cheeks.

How small are you compared to the two who wage the battle of the gods?

Besides, one is his brother, who bled himself to death.

And yet, why is the difference in talent so far...!!

Even if I abandon my life, I will not reach the sparkle of the stars by crawling on the earth.

How easy it would be to split up like that.

Agueros is suffering because he hasn't given up.

Even small beings are seriously pursuing unreachable dreams.

As he vomits blood, he sprays his whole body with spirits, twitching and approaching his strongest seat.

Burn the remaining lives desperately.

That is why Alisa loves Agueros the most among the seven demons.

Alisa is cruel and whimsical, but generous to anyone who entertains her.

"Ahahah!! Disgraceful Agueros. Poor Agueros. But you deserve more than anyone to see this fight. No matter how tall I am, I can't give up climbing that crazy feeling. Good-bye, I'll show you how strong it is."

Alisa said so, gracefully turning herself and dancing in the midst of a crazy vortex of tears colliding with each other.

"Ahaah!! It's a fierce and masculine 'sniveling' thing. I enjoyed it. As a thank you, I'll teach you the magic of women."

Alisa went around on the spot.

Faster and faster.

Alisa's sobbing changed from a crying voice to a mad moaning voice.

The "tears" of the "true historical blood" swelled up in agony.

"... what have you done to my" tears "?!?"

Alisa laughed back at the stunned "Blood of True History."

"Ahahah!! What are you scared of? Poor beginner. If you were with me, you would have taught me plenty of women's magic.... I don't know." Frenzy "in your" tears "was pulled by me and ran away." Frenzy "is the business of women. Can a man reproduce a woman's crazy thoughts? Come on, let's start flying."

The roars and flashes were scattered like the demons of the end, and the "tears" of the "Blood of True History" disappeared.

The scattered energy bursts through the flashing lights and Alisa walks slowly.

Alisa's "tears" have not abated at all.

As Alisa walked, she stuck around like a stormy suit, and drew the tail of a distorted landscape.

"Ahah!! It's beautiful. I wonder what color your intestines are, sifting these moves. I'm very interested. Now, let's break up and talk about it with intent to kill."

It was the goddess of death who was illuminated by the lightning.

It's amazing that any warrior can break his heart.

But "Blood of True History" laughed.

The more he is pushed into trouble, the more true he is.

"... hah!! A monster woman. How much you hide behind your back. But don't think I'll show it to you so easily. There's a little fang over here, too."

The tone was brutal, but it wasn't the strength to hide fear.

Alisa also understood it, laughing rather in a moody mood.

These two males are, in a sense, the best friends I know.

"... a tiny fang? Your fangs are strong, sharp fangs that can even penetrate me."

As Alisa's words were finished or not, her cohesive "tears" raised the scream of the demon and burst. Alisa did not move her eyebrows and looked at the situation with a horizontal view, but there was a happy smile on the edge of her mouth.

"... here. That's right."

"... well, it's a man's gesture. If you're going to have fun with me, be prepared for it. Even if you can't win in" frenzy "," conduction "has a minute here." Conduction "is the ability to reach. One foot ahead of the other, it was a fatal wound deep inside your" tears. "

"The Blood of True History" laughed hard and Alisa burst into bloom.

It was a better smile than a distorted smile.

It's a rival. Excellent, Aung San. That's my admitted lover. If Scarlet wasn't here, the man I might have wanted for my partner. But the borrower's body is already at its limit. No matter how many threats you make, it's no use buying time. "

"... hey, did you find out?"

"True History Blood" smiled bitterly and his hair stirred.

"I thought we could do this together, but I didn't expect you to grow up..."

The fingertips were trembling.

Holding his fist tightly, he sighed as he stared.

"... whatever you say, but this guy I'm on is awesome. At this age, you're going to use" redemption of blood ". However, the body is unlikely to tolerate a series of" tears ". At least ten more years, five more years if this guy's training...."

"Then you'll surpass the true history of you.... Agueros!! Listen carefully!!"

Alisa called out suddenly.

Agueros, who had maintained his "phantom" in pain, raised his face.

Alisa stares at Agueros with her experimental eyes and continues talking.

"This overwhelming Brad is not the brother you know. In other words, your brother's potential. You are stronger than your brother now. But in the not too distant future, my brother will surpass you and reach above this height. He's a real genius. You are as talented as heaven and earth. But if you're going to be the strongest, you'll never get past it. Tell me how you feel."

Talking about 'true history' doesn't make Agueros understand.

Therefore, detailed explanations were omitted.

But Alisa said what she wanted to say.

Agueros must have stared at Alisa.

"... I want to go before my brother!! No matter how talented Brad is to my brother...!! I don't want to lose as long as my life lasts...!!"

Alisa smiled at the answer without hesitation.

"Nice eyes. Looks like you're ready to walk down the road. Then leave me alone, and escort Princess Margaret from the shadows."

Unexpectedly, Alisa's instructions made her face gloomy, not only Agueros, but also "Blood of True History." Alisa smiled at Margaret with her chin tip as the time remained frozen. Alisa is like a demon, but she's so naive.

"Margaret's brother, prince, and queen have four kingdoms to contend with. From now on, she will be constantly targeted for her life, both inside and outside. Fufu, the situation is much worse than Scarlet thought.... Ahah, poor princess. The more you really want to rebuild this country, the more you fight and cause civil unrest. I might be happier to be killed."

"Oh no...."

Agueros only breathed and saw Alisa's face as a princess of misfortune.

He was possessed by the reckless dream of being the strongest, and had the princess's unreachable thoughts and hearts filled with happiness. With empathy and compassion, Agueros squeezed his clothes into his chest.

"... I'll do it. Let me do it. I will protect Princess Margaret."

Agueros said so that he could be pushed.

I was surprisingly hot in my own words.

Alisa laughed.

"... fufu, face in exchange for life. Men are really simply weak to knight stories. Women are more realistic. Dreaming of the prince's reception, his hands stab and kill those in his way. Well, that's fine. Brad, I'm sorry. Give Oniisan the night role of my beloved Margaret."

"Idiot. Me and Margaret... you weren't that close."

"True History Blood" smiled bitterly, but somehow relieved.

It turns out my brother Agueros still feels like a human being.

"I didn't expect you to give me such an order. Margaret was a hard-working man. I want you to reward me this time....."

"Ahahaha!! What's wrong with you? Do you really think I took the trouble to order Agueros to be happy with Margaret? It's a favorite thing to make. It's the other way around. It's decided to wreak havoc on Hydrangea."

"What do you mean...."

"Dear Alisa...."

Alisa suddenly burst out laughing, nosing not only at "the true blood of history" but also at Agueros. Alisa's laughter was so malicious.

"Ahah, think about it. With the foolish prince and queen asking for help, the four powers gained the excuse to intervene in Hydrangea. You won't let go of that right. The more Margaret retreats from the interference of the Four Powers, the more she just jumps in. An army dispatch will begin shortly. Moreover, there are many more powerful countries than their own. Just one step down the road, and the future waiting for Hydrangea is the burning fields and the territorial transfer. In other words, Agueros, you must always be prepared to turn all four Powers against you. How about that? Isn't that a nice exercise?"

It was tantamount to a death sentence for Agueros, who was weak and lacked endurance.

Instead of Agueros, who turned pale and silenced himself, the "Blood of True History" changed his blood phase and was eaten by Alisa.

"What a dirty hand...!!"

Alisa passed smoothly.

"Oh, you're wrong to be angry with me. Everything was invited by the royals of this country.... Scarlett's policies gave the royal family power and wealth. It's a poison that drives people crazy. Even if he was a good man in" 108 Times ", under different conditions, he is easily evil. Knowledge of the future does not always lead to good results. Even with the Queen's experience, she doesn't recognize it. If I were you, I would have killed all but Princess Margaret's leading inheritance candidates, and then empowered the royal family. It's too late. I've already invited four great powers into this country."

Alisa's idea was frightening, but it was a straight shot.

All we have to do is listen.

Especially "Blood of True History", where Alisa's harshness and competence in "True History" are known.

"If we want to keep Margaret's dominant Hydrangea alive, Margaret will have to marry one of the four powers and become queen of this country. But that won't happen. I wonder why."

Alisa asks questions with a cat's face like a mouse.

"Blood of True History" replied very badly.

"... it must be Scarlet. If Margaret becomes a partner, she will lose her name as the successor to the" true ancestor emperor "who married him. Those who really want continental reunification want Scarlet for their wives."

"That's right. The Four Princes, using Serafi's tactics, don't know if Scarlet is a man or a woman, they're just holding back. I'm seriously considering abducting her to find out her gender."

"... no matter what kind of four-power opponent Scarlet is, it's not that easy. Not to mention this time, the Duke's Mansion has been fortified, and his father's Red Duke and mother are alive in perfect condition. Even the people outside the ruling area, Serafi, the Royal Guard...."

Blood of True History objected, but in Alisa's next words, the clouds were scattered.

"... ahah, I wonder if you want to say that you believe in someone you love. I also have knowledge cheats. But do you know this? This time, it's not just me and Scarlet and you who remember the knowledge of the loop. So did Solomon. He turned out to be a" time "runner to fix history. However, it seems that I have my own personal feelings, and I have an alliance relationship with them....."

"Solomon!?"

It had the power to extinguish the "true blood of history".

I couldn't hide the color of shock from the betrayal of my former allies, but I also admitted that Solomon, who was an academic demon, could do it.

"Yes, be polite and be given all the special abilities of the five warriors. In addition, it strengthens the body and is armed with knowledge and magic.... tough enough to scratch my legs and yours. And it is possible that Solomon is not the only running dog of the hour. The movements of the Four Powers stink. I don't know who it is, but I smell the knowledge of the loop in the back."

"No way...."

"Don't underestimate a woman's sense of smell. I wonder if I can protect the scarlet from you barely remaining in the ruby. The limit is not just the body of Boy Blood. Your soul, too. If we beat him here now, he'll probably never show up again. This is the best chance I have to destroy my biggest enemy."

"Chi...!!"

"True History Blood" gathered the little energy left over to Alisa, who showed signs of ice.

"Ahaah, you're going to fight me in this limitless state?"

Ugh, a sharp breath is pouring through the sky.

That was the answer to Alisa's mockery.

Death comes to mind with a disproportionate concentration of consciousness in order to unleash Qiankun.

The atmosphere is tightening with a tingling sound.

Everything is concentrated on a blow that is sufficiently narrow to disappear.

But even the thought of the resurrection of such a "true blood of history" was meaningless before Alisa.

"... ahaha!! Come on, Marnagarm"

Alisa stretched out her hand like a goddess of the moon.

In response, a giant beast of silver suddenly appeared to protect Alisa's back. Even if there are fangs growing in a long mouth, the figure is divine somewhere. The moonlight sparkled with the eagerness of the back, and the bright red eyes looked up at the "true historical blood" from far higher.

Even the Seven Demons seemed like children, and their size was exactly the testimony of the Magic Dog Gulm lineage.

"Fufu, did you surprise me a bit? There are five Sons of Magic Dog Gulm, but Mana Gulm is my favorite."

Alisa caressed Managarum, a magic dog who bent down like a mountain and drew her face closer.

"Blood of True History" realized that he had been driven to extinction.

In a world where this moment has come to a halt, Managarum is moving freely.

This means that this magic dog has mastered the Phantom in the same area as himself.

Beyond being in the same dungeon, this giant magic dog has to be fought in a way that is close to the push of force.

With its simple powers, this demon dog will be unparalleled.

The strongest Alisa and this demon dog can't beat each other.

But Alisa made an unexpected suggestion here.

Brad, make a truce with me.

Alisa continued to wonder about the "true history of Blood".

"Brad, the boy with the body, will be a trump card for me. I'll give you time to raise him. Instead, I want you to leave me alone. I want to live with Scarlet. Fufu, like sisters, like best friends, like lovers, ever since I was little...."

And Alisa breathed up her cheeks.

"Cry and thank you. Instead of the incomplete man (you), the woman (me) will now protect the scarlet next door. My body and mind will be captive to me. If you refuse this offer... I will mobilize all seven demons and more than 200 demon dogs to scorch Hydrangea now. Ahaah, I don't want to hear back from you?"

Alisa had an incredible laugh on her face.