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“-So, he is now trapped inside, tangled up with the White Devil.”
[How are the other dishes around you doing?]
“What can I say? “Everyone is rushing in with fire in their eyes, trying to suck up the guy who lost his memory.”
Talker, Seon Hwa-ryun said those words to the seer through the video screen.
The next sentence was almost filled with laughter.
“It’s funny how fierce it is to the point of absurdity. “How does it feel to have so many women fighting to have me all to themselves?”
[…What do you mean, Talker?]
At the answer that came back in a slightly thorny voice, Talker opened his mouth, giggling inwardly.
“Ah, of course, I know it’s a shame that the captain couldn’t be a part of this. But once you think about the fact that he is a fake personality with an artificial soul, those feelings become less-”
[Get rid of the nonsense. Did you contact me to talk about that?]
“It’s a joke, a joke. do not be angry.”
If you think about it, he had an extremely proud attitude even though he failed the mission the seer had entrusted to him, but neither the seer nor himself seemed to care that much about that fact.
First of all, he is the strongest eloquent magician of all time who remains a legend on both the Eastern and Western continents. The fact that they are somewhat equal is probably a sign that neither of them cares.
In that sense.
“…Captain, that guy is more dangerous than you think.”
For a person like that to say something like this seriously, the situation must be much more serious than you think.
There was a silly smile on his face all the time, but his eyes were shining seriously.
“I know he serves as the ‘key’ to all demons. “But the speed at which the demons become entangled around him is much faster than expected.”
[…]
“Originally, it was supposed to happen around this time in the ‘other world line’ when the White Devil imprisoned him, but in the meantime, the other vessels have never become this close.”
[…]
Talker continued speaking to the Prophet who kept his mouth shut.
“If it continues like this.”
At least when I bring up this sentence.
“The ‘end’ will come before we can do anything?”
Even the smile he always wore seemed to have disappeared.
“There’s not much time left, Captain. “Something must be done before more demons are unleashed.”
[…know.]
The Forerunner answered in a low voice.
[I know this is my last chance. therefore.]
Although it was a low voice, the ‘resolution’ was clearly felt.
[…I’ll have to carefully consider how to use it. The key.]
The key does two things.
Unlocking. Locking the lock.
Up until now, the ‘key’ named Dowd Campbell has certainly done an amazing job of the former.
As far as Toker knows, there is no precedent for a person with that soul’s constitution to survive and be loved so quickly by demons.
but.
What the Precursors and Talkers are trying to do is not ‘unlock’ the lock, but ‘lock’ it.
“…”
He smiled bitterly.
It’s funny.
How many people on the continent are aware of the irony that the woman who holds the title of head of the devil worshipers turns out to be the most passionate about locking away all devils?
“good. Using a key means using it. To do that, shouldn’t we do something to free him from the white guy? “If the devil decides to bind the soul, he will not be able to escape-”
[That doesn’t matter.]
“…what?”
[The gender of this bowl is all female. From what I see, is that why the man is making such a good save?]
“…”
[Even white devils can do anything as long as they are female.]
What does this firm trust mean?
It is a voice filled with firm conviction that there is no way to predict victory against a man as long as the other person is a woman.
however.
That’s it.
I have a feeling.
“…For some reason, Captain. “It’s a conviction that seems to come from my own experience.”
[Rather, what is the current status of the Red Devil?]
The Seer, who had mercilessly cut off what Talker was trying to say, continued casually.
Anyone could see that he didn’t want to talk about this topic, so Talker responded with a bitter smile.
“If it’s the Red Devil… it’s him. Fay…what was it? Paynol? “Why him?”
Of all the demons right now, he is the quietest. While the rest are growling at each other, saying they’re going to rip that guy named Dowd off, they’re so quiet that you wonder what they’re doing.
Is it really worth worrying about? So much so that I think about it.
[well. If it were me, I wouldn’t think that way.]
“…what?”
[Watch that area carefully, Talker. After the white devil, he is the one most likely to cause an accident.]
Absolutely.
[The cat that seems calm is usually the first to misbehave.]
It was a word filled with meaningful resonance.
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“My sister and His Holiness are coming in just a few days.”
The little Yuria who was walking ahead said those words in a hushed voice.
His stern expression and tone of voice… make him seem like he’s thinking about something else.
“I will instill in you the perfect manners of propriety and make you appear shameless as my attendant. Do you understand?”
The problem is that it feels like a strict appellant rather than being strict.
I’ve felt this before too, but it’s awkward for this guy to use this kind of tone.
It’s not just that I feel that way, but I feel strongly that I’m taking an attitude that no one is used to hearing.
To the point where it was obvious that the timid guy was somehow holding on to something that didn’t suit him.
“…Why, why are you looking at me with such a strange expression?”
“…”
When he says that, I unconsciously touch the corners of my mouth that were loose from putting on a daddy smile.
▶Sweet play◀
[ Convince target ‘Yuria/White Devil’. ]
[There is a 3-day time limit. If you don’t break the role or escape from the image world, you will be trapped in that world forever! ]
[The ‘role’ given to you is ‘Lady Yuria’s exclusive attendant.’ Don’t break the cast! ]
In any case, there are these restrictions. You can’t act carelessly.
“Ooh, are you looking at me funny? “With just one word from me, something like you is…!”
Oh my.
I lower my body to eye level with Yuria, who is huffing and puffing with tears in her eyes.
This guy has a young body, but I have no choice but to act like this because I look like a grown man on the outside.
“Is that possible, lady?”
When he said that in a serious voice, the guy who was about to yell something immediately closed his mouth.
Still, seeing as he was clenching his fists with teary eyes, it didn’t seem like he was completely relieved, so he took that hand and kissed it lightly.
Obviously, I said it was proper etiquette to do this.
“Of course, lady. “I will work hard both materially and spiritually to be able to fulfill the duties entrusted to me.”
“…!”
The guy’s expression quickly brightened at my words, but he quickly managed his expression with a look of regret.
“Well, anyone can do anything just by saying it! Make it look like it’s working!”
When I saw him walking ahead at a brisk pace while emitting a humming sound through his nose, I managed to keep his expression about to relax again.
“…”
of course.
Although that feeling continues to be accompanied by uncomfortable questions.
This guy.
What on earth are you going through?
How could such a seemingly innocent but innocent child be thrown into such a harsh environment and grow up to be a loner with a gloomy personality? Did you ever feel so lonely?
“…”
I look around in silence.
I kept feeling something strange.
What I felt as I was dragged out under the pretext of escorting young Yuria was that this was one of the gloomiest buildings within the Holy Empire.
On the outside, it is an aristocratic mansion with no problems. There are employees, and they all treat Yuria kindly when they meet her.
but.
If it were an ordinary house, there would be no reason to have something like that.
I look at the warmly shining garden and the birds on the tree, turning their heads to match their movements.
These are elements that would be no problem at all if seen by someone who doesn’t know them.
The birds’ eyes are all filled with ‘jinn’ using magic stones.
This means that it is not a simple flying animal, but a homunculus, an artificial life form created with intention.
And it doesn’t end there, there are things placed throughout the mansion to monitor a certain target’s every move.
There is no way out of the mansion at all. As if it was intentionally excluded in the design.
This becomes even more clear when you look at things like that.
This is not home.
It is a cage, so to speak.
It was created to thoroughly confine and raise certain animals.
With that thought in mind, I was slowly walking behind Yuria, and Yuria, who had been explaining various things about the structure of the mansion while leading me, stopped for a moment.
“Ah, this place…”
It’s a black door.
Overall, it is made of a material that boasts a unique presence even in a luxurious mansion.
“…It’s His Holiness’ office.”
Yuria said those words in a slightly frightened voice.
“W-this place… I don’t know much either…”
“yes?”
“Uh, you and Your Holiness, please never even come near this place…”
It seems that they have been trained several times to never enter.
It’s very sad to see tears streaming down your face.
“If it’s a place you can’t go into, you can let me know later, lady.”
“…No.”
Yuria clenched her fists after hearing what I said.
“Well, it’s my job to educate the employees. “If you don’t make sure!”
“…”
The sense of responsibility is unnecessarily strong.
If it doesn’t work out, I can just do it myself.
“Please wait. “I’ll ask others if I can come in!”
“Oh, wait…”
Without any time to stop Yuria, she ran down the hallway.
That guy indeed. One action is good.
I can’t believe I was sighing while thinking that.
“Oh, there.”
Someone nearby was talking to me.
When I turned my head, I saw a worker wearing clothes similar to mine.
“nice to meet you. “You’re the new person who came here as an exclusive attendant, right?”
“…yes. “Did I do something wrong?”
That’s the only reason I can think of for suddenly talking to him.
However, the person on the other end of the line shook his head with a friendly smile.
“No, not really. I just want to give you some advice. “I feel like you don’t know anything.”
“Oh, if you could tell me, I would really appreciate it.”
This is a good person.
Thinking like that, I was just looking at the other person.
“You’d better not get too close to her.”
That kind of thing.
It came out of nowhere.
“…”
I look at the person who said that.
This is the guy who greeted Yuria with a bright smile when we ran into her earlier.
There was nothing strange on the surface.
But why did he suddenly say something like this?
“…”
My stomach twists slightly.
I barely suppress my frown as I continue speaking.
Anyway, I need to start by ripping out information about the current situation.
“…What do you mean, don’t get too close?”
“You may not know because you are a servant who has just entered the mansion, but…”
The man who said that continued speaking in a whispering voice.
“That bitch, she’s a monster born without parents. “It’s a cursed creature.”
“…”
“If you stay around, you won’t do any good.”
On the face of the user who said that.
I was filled with contempt and disgust that I had no intention of hiding.
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fantasy,
