Catherine was seriously wondering. According to her last memory, she read a book in her room.
And if possible, she hoped that was true because she would have bought the concerns of her grandmother and knights if she had collapsed while the employees were watching from outside.
âHaa.â
It was already the second time. She didnât want it, but sheâs already found herself here for the second time.
ăEveryone, itâs been a long time.ă
This is the abyss. An unknown space exists between Eden, the land of life, and the fiery pit, the land of devils. Catherine was dragged back into a space that only the Great Devil could enter.
ăBelial, Behemoth, andâŠă
There was a moment of silence. The owner of the voice continued the behind-the-scenes speech that had been blurred with a voice that couldnât be helped.
ăLeviathan. Please refrain from making such a cruel expression.ă
ăIf youâre calling me for a trivial reason, Iâll make you a piece of tissue here, Asmodeus.ă
Why am I here?
Catherine curled up behind the rocks. Cesare, who showed himself as a devil, was as wild and ruthless as he was in Lilith. Even in his voice, there was no human emotion she felt.
ăItâs not a trivial reason, so I wonât be torn by you. Thatâs a relief.ă
ăHmmâ. Hey, Asmodeus. Itâs enough, so tell me what you want to say. I donât have time to chat with you in a place like this.ă
ăWere you in the middle of eating, Belial?ă
Asmodeus, the ruler of the Fantasy, and Belial, the ruler of the Red Flame.
Catherine held her breath at the familiar yet brutal names. Do they all come together? Something unimaginable was happening in front of her.
ăYeah! I was just having a lot of fun hunting the cardinals along the way. My cute contractor must have been surprised when I was summoned hereâă
Catherine lifted her head and looked over the rock. There were a total of four beings visible in the dark.
They sat in the middle of a large table decorated with red roses as if it were a meal. Cesare sat with his back to her, and the only other people she could see were a beautiful woman and a gray-haired old man dressed in conquest.
ăWhoâs not here?ă
This voice was a little familiar to Catherine.
âIt was Behemothâs voice. Then, Cesare, Behemoth, Belial, and Asmodeus are in this place now.â
As someone who has studied demonology, this moment felt like a dream for Catherine. If these four came together and joined forces, the worldâs destruction would not be a thing.
The old man, Asmodeus, drank wine and answered.
ăThere are no three out of seven.ă
ăHmm, apparently, the four of us here have something in common? Donât you think so, Asmodeus?ă
ăYeah. I only invited the Great Devil who made a contract with a human to this place today.ă
A devil who made a contract with a human.
âCesare said there would be two more contractors besides Percyville and me.â
It seemed that the devils of the two contractors were Asmodeus, who looked like an old man, and Belial, who looked like a beautiful woman.
In response to Asmodeusâ answer, Belial covered her mouth and smiled. She looked into Cesareâs face, sitting opposite her, and whispered.
ăIâm surprisedâ Iâm really surprised, Leviathan! are you with a human? Itâs been thousands of years, isnât it? Didnât you choose to die because life was boring?ă
ăIt was.ă
Belial leaned back on the table and looked at Cesareâs face.
ăOh, my. Your face is alive, Leviathan. You look like youâre really happy.ă
ăMove your face.ă
ăOh my. Youâre so harsh.ă
Faceâ. As expected, the Great Devilâs way of speaking was unfamiliar to her.
ăIs Belial the oldest here?ă
ăOld? Oh my. With such a human expression.ă
Belial continued with a sour look. It was a devil that somehow reminded her of Madame Pompadour.
ăThe longest-lived devils among us are Asmodeus and Leviathan. And next is this body, Belial.ă
Belial, who gave a seductive kiss to Behemoth, asked Asmodeus again.
ăSo? What did you call us for?ă
ăThe reason for calling you is related to the reason why Behemoth was summoned by the people of the Vatican.ă
ăThe Pope? Behemoth, do you have no pride?ă
ăItâs to find Lilith.ă
Behemothâs voice contained subtle anger that could not be hidden. At that, Belial put his long black hair behind his shoulder with a bitter smile.
ăYouâre so persistent. You still havenât given up? Lilith is dead. She didnât even choose a devil to inherit her power, so sheâs risking her empty seat toâă
Bang!
It was then.
Blue horns growing from the floor pierced the table and threatened to tear Belialâs chin. A brief silence hovered between them. Belial opened her mouth with a smile on her face.
ăOh? Are you asking me to fight?ă
Behemoth warned in a subdued voice.
ăDonât talk about Lilithâs death.ă
ăHa? How can a boy who just joined forces give orders?ă
Asmodeus, who was sitting still, stepped forward to mediate between the two, whose voices began to grow high.
ăStop, Belial. As you say, Behemoth is still young. Donât provoke him.ă
ăWho provoked him? The younger you are, the more bitter you should tasteâ!ă
He tapped Belialâs shoulder as she was about to get up from her seat.
ăStop it. Unless you want to be ripped to death by Leviathan.ă
ăâŠHmph!ă
When Cesare was mentioned, Belial became as quiet as ever.
âCome in and go to sleep, Lady. If you wander around late, the monsters of Abyss Land will kidnap you! The monsters there are very, very scary.â
Is Cesareâs existence a proper explanation for fear among devils?
Cesare, who had been quiet for a while, opened his mouth.
ăContinue with what you said, Asmodeus.ă
ăYeah. It seems that the Vatican has joined hands with the âit.âă
She doesnât know what âitâ is, but the reaction of the Great Devils is very noisy.
ăDo you mean âitâ?ă
ăDonât tell meâŠă
ăIs this reliable information?ă
In the midst of that, Cesareâs suspicious question was heard. The expression on Asmodeusâ face when he nodded his head was serious.
ăYes, but before I go into detailâ It looks like a rat eavesdropping.ă
A sharp wind from somewhere swept through Catherineâs ankles.
Catherine shivered from the chill that climbed up from her toes. She instinctively tried to take a step back, but her body didnât move for some reason.
That moment.
ăWhich one of the three is he? If you come, leave a greetingâă
Asmodeusâ voice came from right in front of her. Catherine raised her head unknowingly. And she stopped breathing. He was looking at her with distorted, bright purple eyes.
ăâŠHuman?ă
Die.
In a way she had never felt before, an overwhelming sense of fear struck her.
However, that fear was only temporary. Soon, the world went out, and the surrounding landscape changed instantly. Catherine was lying on the bed with a book in one of her hands. She returned to Phanyaâs room.
âDid they see it?â
However, someone was pressing her down.
Catherine blankly looked up at his face. The normally neat silver hair was a complete mess, and the cobalt-colored eyes were filled with tension as she had never seen before.
âWhat?â
âDid that punk see your face?â
Cesareâs voice was so hard and cold that it felt like in the Abyss here. He asked again, tightening his grip on Catherineâs wrist, which was holding her down.
âAnswer me.â
ââŠit wasnât what I was hoping for.â
For a long moment, Cesare looked down at Catherineâs face.
Catherine breathed a long sigh of relief inside. When she realized that the opponent in front of her was Cesare, not Asmodeus, she felt a surge of relief.
Cesare slowly got up from the bed.
âThat, in its own way, is a concern.â
Catherine also quietly got up after him. Cesare swept his face dry and sat down on a nearby chair.
Perhaps he was on an outside schedule, he was wearing a perfect three-piece outfit. Catherine asked Cesare carefully.
âCesare, arenât we supposed to go back to the abyss?â
âI broke it. If itâs an urgent matter, Iâll call you again soonâ But with a high probability, youâll be called too.â
âIs it very dangerous for them to see me?â
Will the Great Devils try to dissect me like crazy wizards?
Cesare lifted his head, which had been bowed down. No matter how much it was in Phanya, it felt very awkward to see Cesare sitting in her own room.
âHow can it not be dangerous? The abyss is a space where only the Great Devils can come and go. The fact that mere humans have entered there means that you can covet the Great Devilâs power and rights. You can become a natural enemy. The abyss is a space with that kind of power.â
Raising himself, he walked over to her bed and sat down next to Catherine. If it wasnât a mistake, she felt a slight sense of anxiety from him.
Cesare is feeling anxious?
The one, the Great Devils, canât be treated carelessly?
âSimply put, my cause to protect you is weakening. There are only seven Great Devils, but the contractor can replace them as much as they want.â
âSo, are you going to change me?â
She asked even though she knew he wouldnât. Cesare made a surprising look of anxiety, and it seemed as if she wanted to confirm it for no reason.
âNo way? I donât care about it. But those punks can press you with force. Iâm just worried that theyâll seduce you when Iâm not around.â
With those words, Cesareâs eyes were filled with genuine concern. Catherine felt sorry for nothing even though she knew it wasnât her fault.
âIâm sorry. I didnât mean to be Cesareâs weaknessâŠâ
âWeakness?â
Catherine was led by the wrist by his large hand. Before long, the warm palm covered the back of the hand and squeezed tightly.
Cesare now casually takes her hand. Catherine felt embarrassed by the fact, but she didnât hate it.
âOnce again, Catherine, there is no such thing as weakness in me. It might be a little tired for Asmodeus, but Belial, Behemothâtheyâre just a bite for me.â
It was a solid sound, but on the other hand, it was strange. Does Cesare know his word look different in front and back?
âYou said youâre worried if they seduce me? If itâs not weakness, what is it?â
Cesare closed his mouth. She had never seen such a confused expression before.
Does she ever imagine Cesare, who usually has a relaxed expression, looking like that?