When I learned the enemy was invisible, my fear intensified.
I mean, when it comes to ghost stories, Iâm a complete wuss.
âMay-maybe itâs going over my head right nowâŚâŚâ
I peered above, frightenedly whispering.
Ian just stared at me.
âThatâs funny.â
âWh-what?â
âThe fact that you are a Saintess and donât feel the magic at all.â
Cough. Without realizing it, I coughed.
Ian casually murmured, hitting the nail on the head.
âWell, I think itâs better because youâre more at ease.â
Before I could reply, Ian raised his arm.
The tip of the blade was aimed at me.
Right behind me.
âIrene.â
Ian extended his other hand, which was not holding the blade.
I dashed behind Ian and hid behind him.
Ian drew the air with his sword as I moved behind his back.
âWhat is it?â
The tense situation was only for a short time.
Ianâs sword began to tremble when it passed as if the air had been split apart.
âUh, huhâŚâŚâ
The incredible sight left me speechless.
The open air gap filtered dark light.
âHee-hee. Krunggg.â
A strange sound came out through it.
Itâs like a giggle.âŚ..
My spine shuddered as though I were being drenched in ice water.
At the same time, something crawled through the fissures in the ripped air.
I rushed to place my hand on the braceletâs jewel, straining my entire body.
âHe said there was a Balrog.â
Even I am aware of this famous demon.
In expectation of seeing that terrifying creature, I tightened my quivering hands.
The shape of the crawling creatures became distinct.
The figure of the creature who was wholly exposed to the outside soonâŚâŚ
âEung?â
Squinting my eyes, I braced myself for the great demon.
The identity of what crept out of the opening in the air was a certain young man.
He was also handsome.
âOh, thereâs a young man. Itâs annoying.â
The demon, who appeared like a young man, blinked his eyes and chuckled.
His voice sounded just like a humanâs.
âOh? But never mind. Withdraw it. Thereâs a girl, tooâ
Once he discovered me cowering behind Ian, his eyes twinkled.
âHi! You look cute. Iâd like to speak with the lady. Handsome guys are annoying just by looking at them.â
The young demon flapped his wings and tried to fly to me.
Hiiik. I quickly backed away. Desperately clutching the bracelet with one hand.
Ianâs sword tip was pointing at the demon.
âDonât mess with me. I want you to vomit Lakeia and then Iâll kill you.â
âWhoa. How scary. How dare you, a human, say that to this Incubus king?â
Wait a minute. Incubus?
I knew that name. It was famous in the world where I lived.
Indeed, the demon burrows into the dream of a sleeping person and sucks their energy.
He was a demon with a penchant for seducing people of the opposite sex.
âHaha. Why is the lady in front of you suddenly avoiding my gaze? Are you scared? Are you afraid youâll be taken in by me? Right?â
Even though I was flattered, I kept my guard up.
After all, he is a demon of seduction. I donât know how much beauty you have compared to your reputation, but it would have been better to be careful.
âDo not make eye contact.â
Ian whispered to me.
âBecause you are susceptible to temptation.â
ââŚâŚ.â
Ian has lost a lot of my trust.
âHold on a second. I recognize you.â
The demon then turned to face Ian, his eyes wide with fear.
âSilver hairâŚâŚHuman. Sword Master. That face still makes me sad.â
Ugh. Youâre revealing Ianâs important secret!
In shock, I opened my eyes wide.
Fortunately, it was only me and Ian in the church, so it was not revealed that Ian still had chaste man characteristics.
After all, it was almost revealed that nothing had happened between Ian and me that day.
âYou are Ian Esteban. Right?â
The demon giggled and licked his lips.
âThe most beloved son of the Emperor.â
ââŚâŚ.â
He didnât budge at any of his words, but Ianâs expression hardened for a moment at the story of the emperor.
He didnât say anything as he swung his sword.
The materialized sword slashed violently through the air, but the demon quickly jumped back and avoided it.
âThe commander of the Holy Knights has already arrived. Have I gone too far? HahaâŚâŚ.â
The battle broke out in an instant.
When Ian swung his sword, the demon escaped.
With a slim body shape, the demon managed to run away. Even though I didnât know much about fighting, his ability to run away astounded me.
âWhat is it?â
Even more strange is that the demon didnât get hit even though the sword tried to slash at him.
Purple smoke billowed from the area where the sword had struck. The demon laughed and escaped, and the first thing the part noticed was itself growing up as if it were an illusion.
âTell me. How did it feel to be loved?â
The devil talked incessantly as he ran away.
âWhat does it feel like to be born good? Were you distraught to see your brother, who canât even do half of what you can? Didnât you think youâd be a better emperor if youâd been born a few years earlier?â
The guy was constantly babbling nonsense.
Ian remained silent. The demon pouted her mouth as if in mockery before his eyes lit up, and he smiled.
âOh, right. How did you feel when you pulled the rotten, decomposed bodies of your father?â
He whispered in a peculiar voice.
âYou barely found your fatherâs ruptured corpse after several years. Did you cry as you gathered the corpse fragments? Or did you promise vengeance on whoever killed your father?â
I clenched my fist.
That bastard was also a devil.
Digging into the opponentâs most personal memories was nauseatingly cowardly.
âI will help you. Your revenge, I can help you very hard.â
The devilâs voice rang strangely, whispering in my ear.
âLetâs kill them all. Huh? Your filthy older brother and the saintess who helped himâŚâŚ I will wipe it all away and give you the throne! Do you want your name to be praised by everyone?â
Regardless of how much the devil flirted and tempted him, Ian didnât utter any words.
Finally, he spits it out.
âIâm so annoyed, Hop Hop.â
Clunk.
Ian tossed his sword to the ground.
I watched with wide eyes as an expensive sword rolled around like trash.
âHuh? What happened? Do you finally have the courage to approach me without using a weaponâŚâŚâ
The demon mumbled the end of his words
Ian put his hand on the empty waist and stretched it out. Then he took action as if drawing a sword.
After a while, I opened my eyes wide.
Ianâs hands were empty until a gleaming longsword appeared out of nowhere.
The demonâs face had hardened into a cold expression.
âF*ck, What the hell is that?â
The voice that had been whispering as a fox fell over in an instant.
Ianâs sword left me with mixed feelings.
It was the same one-handed sword as before, but everything was different.
The pure white sword gleamed like a pure white flash, and the cross guard on the hilt, which appeared to be made of pouring gold, was more beautiful than any sculpture Iâd ever seen.
âThatâs a real holy sword.â
Ianâs only inheritance from the Emperor, which he keeps hidden in subspace.
âI had never seen it in the original novel.â
There was a description of Ian, who had already turned evil and became the final boss, pulling out a holy sword against the main protagonist couple.
At that time, Ian had failed to draw the holy sword because he had already been corrupted.
However, Ian was naturally wielding the holy sword as if it were his own.
The image of Ian slashing the demon with his holy sword was like a torch.
I wasnât the only one who felt this way.
âWhere the hell did that disgusting thing come from?â
The demon clenched his teeth.
It was a completely different tone than his previous relaxed demeanour.
Ian kept raising his sword without having to respond.
At the same time, the demon spread his wings.
âTchâŚâŚItâs annoying, and it hasnât yet been digested, but thereâs nothing I can do about it.â
âHuh? That, right nowâŚâŚâ
I felt something and instinctively pointed my finger at the demon.
âHeâs running away!â
Before I could finish shouting, the demon flew away.
The dark purple wings flapped loudly as the demonâs body flew away.
âHe is flying!â
How dare you run away!
I couldnât think of anything to say and kept pointing my finger around.
Hey! Someone there! The same thing comes out.
âThank you.â
Ian said out of nowhere.
There was laughter at the end of that voice.
âThanks to your pointing finger, I can easily see the target.â
âThis is not the time for playing aroundâŚâŚAhhh!â
Because I couldnât finish my sentence, I screamed.
This is because Ian threw his holy sword.
The holy sword, which flew in a neat parabola, accurately hit the flying demonâs wings.
âAaaaah!â
The devil let out a terrifying scream.
I looked at the holy sword that Ian threw down like a boomerang with my eyes, that seemed unbelievable to me.
âDaâŚ.Damn. A famous sword that even millions of Mars cannot buy.â
The demon staggered and fell, clutching the holy sword in its wings.
âIt hurtsâŚâŚ It hurts like hell.â
The demon was panting heavily.
His eyes were filled with fear and confusion, as if this was the first time he had ever felt such pain.
âWhy am I being treated like this? ⌠Huh, it hurts. It hurts so much.â
Like a madman, the devil murmured frantically.
The demonâs body was covered in a web of white energy emitted by his holy sword.
âHe-Help me.â
The devil stuttered and looked around.
His gaze eventually fell on me.
âHe-Help me. Please help me.â
I flinched and stepped back.
The devil crawled up to me, clutching the holy sword as if I were his last line of defence.
âIt hurtsâŚâŚNoona, it hurts so much. Could you help me, please? Iâll be sure to express my sincere thanks. Raspel doesnât want to be sickâŚ.â
Crawling on his knees, the devil begged.
âDonât look down like that because itâs scary. If you can help me, Raspel, Iâll do anything. I will serve you as master. You can own me now that you know my real name. Please sign a master-slave agreement with me. Iâll do anything⌠Right? Please help me.â
The watery devilâs eyes gleamed peculiarly.
The wet, purple eyes looked like something out of a dream.
The sight was so beautiful that most people fell in love with it right away.
But I just stared down at the devil in horror.
The more the devil suffered, the more disgusted I became.
This demon instantly destroyed Rycallion.
They injured civilians and killed the Holy Knights who had come to protect them.
Even though Ian has been ridiculed, it must be because Ian is a monster that only comes out once every few centuries.
This demon must have been a great high-ranking demon, too. It had to have taken countless lives.
I remember Dame Joan struggling to keep a straight face when he said he didnât know whether her family was alive or dead.
âOn a subject that has killed so many people and has tormented so many others.â
How can a single pain make you feel so desperate?
I mumbled, my hatred heating up.
âYouâre going to die.â
For a moment, the devilâs eyes opened wide.
The devilâs purple eyes, which had opened so wide that they couldnât open any wider, turned red with the agony of death.
âHaâŚ.Haghhh. Ka-Kaaaagghh!â
My ears were filled with a flurry of sound that seemed to rip through the air.
The demonâs body crumbled like sand at the same time.
In an instant, the demon vanished without a trace, as if it didnât exist in the first place.
Only Ianâs holy sword and the devilâs swallowed holy stone of Lakeia remained in the devilâs lair.