To Be a Power in the Shadows!

He went up the castle with Epsilon and came in front of a warehouse-like door.

I had two guard soldiers, but I'll get them to sleep for a little while.

"You're in this..."

Epsilon says with a serious face.

"Right."

That's Mr. Violet. I feel signs of squids binging from across the door.

I opened the door and stepped inside the warehouse.

Inside the warehouse there was a hole in the wall, from which the moonlight plugged in.

There is one pedestal in the center of the room.

On that pedestal illuminated by the moonlight was a single finger that dried black.

Oh, Mr. Violet.

Poor thing you look like this.

"Master Shadow! Be careful."

"It's okay, it's okay"

I wave a flicker and approach the pedestal.

Because we're friends.

I'm sure he's as imprisoned as he was when we met in the sanctuary.

But it's a lot bigger for people's fingers. Its black and ugly its like some devil possessed......

"I wonder if the quality of magic is similar..."

Hmm.

Around surviving with one finger, you're quite a mortal, aren't you?

I used to be surprised by Violet, but she's more of a surprise. [M]

It seems to me that demonic possession is more like a physical condition than a disease, whether it's a magical outburst or a mutation.

I felt it when I healed the alphas, but the genetic trait sticks the most.

Demon-possessed blood is a little special.

But if the Alphas kept running wild like that, they wouldn't look the same as Mr. Violet.

The Alphas are not as bloody as Mr. Violet. I rather feel like Mr. Violet is their original......

I touched Violet's finger. [M]

"It's dangerous, Master Shadow!!

Mr. Violet's fingers react to me.

"Hey."

As I poured in my magic instead of greeting her, my fingers shook tingly.

"Kill me, or..."

Last words said.

My fingers bend like a pimple.

If you're going to follow her words, you just have to erase them without a trace. I can do that.

"I won't."

Because we're friends.

My fingers tremble as I protest with the blurb.

"You'll have trouble without guidance when looking for other parts"

Um, my fingers moved as if I was worried, and I nodded piquely.

"I'd like to carry it, but it's a little big. Can't you get smaller?

Mr. Violet also bothered, um, by bending his finger.

Mr. Violet's finger is bigger than my arm on the back of his finger.

"If you can't, I'll do it."

Doing it is the same as healing demonic possessions.

It's a lot more troublesome than the Alphas, though, because of the thick blood in Mr. Violet's case.

But if it's just your fingers, it won't take long.

When I pour all my magic into it, Mr. Violet's fingers are engulfed in blue-purple magic.

And there, where the light subsided, a finger of a normal-sized woman appeared.

It's my left pinky.

White, thin fingers are nicely cared for as are nails.

Mr. Violet's fingers were somehow shaking with a pull.

You can put this in your pocket.

The cutting surface is slightly gross... that.

From the cutting surface, I felt a slight trace of magic. Its magic is similar to that of Freya…

I wonder if she could have slashed me.

The magic is too weathery to prove it.

"It's over. Shall we go?"

Looking back and looking at Epsilon, she stared at me flashly.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!?

"Look, I'm coming."

"Yeah? is, yes, yes, yes, yes?

I pulled an Epsilon that only said "eh" like it was broken.