Tilea’s Worries

"Ko, this, hiccup!

"You said Edim. Have a completely unwieldy attitude. If it wasn't a gift from your sister, I'd have discarded it immediately. No, not that idea. It's a gift from your sister. Even stone must be taken care of."

Hey, what, what, you guys! I'm a demon!

I should have become a demon tribe that transcended man......

How can you restrain me and act so freely?

"Come on! Wahisha, seriously!

"Phew, I'll cure that ugly, missing fang first. Edim, you are honored to have been given to me by your sister. We need to make it look like it's the right fit."

"Hey, give me a..."

"Just shut up!

An enemy sister called Tim grabs my face relentlessly.

Come on, get off me!

He tries to pull it off at will, but his gripping hands are frightening. My powers now are supposed to slightly outweigh those of ten large adults......

Why, why? I don't know what that means.

And when Tim casts some kind of spell, magic pours into me like turbulence.

Uh-oh! What a dark power. Power overflows.

"Ha, ha, what the hell... Oh, that? My teeth are healing!?"

"Well, you gave me the magic of a true ancestor. There's no such thing as putting back missing teeth."

"What!? Lies? Are you sure you're the true ancestor...?

"You still don't know! Feel the source of your own magic."

"So, but my lord is Arquene..."

"You bastard! Al, what did you say? He will be a relative of my family (Bebe), who is my failure. I would have disposed of scumbags like you, my family, immediately."

"Oh, no..."

Sure, Tim, yeah. True ancestor power is real. When I calmly explored the magic within me, I could understand that the magic of the one in front of me was the source of it and that it was so superficial a demon tribe that it was not comparable to Master Arquene.

Oh, my God! I can't believe I was being so disrespectful to you...

It reminds me of acts of chewing, cursing, and disrespecting, and makes me a face that sinks with regret.

"But, Edim, you were honored to have been upgraded to your sister's product by such an incompetent relative (scum). Proud but good. I'll make you my next of kin."

With that said, true ancestors let dark magic drift around them.

Oh, wow......

In no time the environment surrounding me will be enveloped with the magic of true ancestors. I just sit at True Ancestor's feet and apologize for my previous disrespect.

"Oh, great true ancestor... forgive me for my stupid behavior"

"Hmm, you finally understand? Praise me and your sister."

"Ha ha, I remember the liver"

"And. Edim, pull over."

"Yes."

Move aside as your true ancestors say.

Oh, why didn't you notice?

When you recognize the one in front of you as the great true ancestor, you will be fascinated by his gleaming beauty, while his magic will be restored.

As I stared at the trance and the true ancestors, the true ancestors had put their beautiful hands on my head everywhere.

"You are too vulnerable to be my family. Subtracting a handful of ex-humans isn't too much power."

"As it were, it was truly impudent. Forgive me."

"Well, look, it's not bad. After that, if you lift my potential, it'll help things a little."

A wave of sobering magic comes from the hand of True Ancestor.

"Uh-huh!

My wheeze leaks unexpectedly.

Ha, ha, what a sweet, paralyzing magic!

Sweet and sweet everywhere......

Oh, magic is familiar. Too familiar. Ooh!

Exactly the source. Blood as a family in me seeks the magic of true ancestors everywhere.

Ha, ha, this is the power of true ancestors......

True lord......

Ha, ha, that's too awesome. A pleasure I've never felt before. Why so much pleasure, so much magic...

Ha, ha, ha. No, my brain miso is going to boil before I think about it. Too familiar with magic, I can't think of anything more in comfort.

What a...

What wonderful magic you can give me!

In front of this force, it's just a cuss, such as Arcune.

"Ha, ha... Ha, ha. Shh, that's too much. And true ancestors."

I sloppily salivate and cling to my true ancestors.

Oh, wonderful true ancestors. Beautiful face everywhere for its crisp appearance. I want a stronger connection with my true ancestors.

Ha, ha, I can't stand it anymore. I dare to speak to my true ancestors in fear...

"Mm-hmm!? You bastard!

"Ha!

True ancestors will kick me.

"Kiss me, etc... I can turn myself around but it's good!

"Ha, ha... still, truly... sorry too. So, but my true ancestor, oh, she's so beautiful... oh, I'm so patient..."

"Hmm, you're in comfort! I have no choice. Look, let it be my leg."

I get permission from True Ancestor.

Oh, what a surprise!

Kiss her beautiful legs like that.

Ha, ha, what a reward I am!

I lean snuggly at the feet of my true ancestors.

Future Forever, I will serve you. Dear True Ancestor Camilla!