Although I spoke triumphantly, Hella was comparably strong to Asmodeus and Vassago.
âIs it because she ate all of Vassagoâs power?â
It would have been better if her aura was as disgusting at Baalâs, but Hellaâs gray aura made me want to vomit just by looking at it.
âYouâre all talk and no bite.â
Hella noticed me being taken aback and curled her lips.
I sat down as my vision doubled and clenched my fists when I sensed Hella approaching.
She had Charlotteâs face but was wearing Hellaâs expression, she looked like a completely different person.
âIâm scared.â
She reached out to me without hesitation, but before her hand could touch me, a black shadow fell over us.
âDietrich!â
Why did he even step forward when heâs already having a hard time standing up?
âIâm fine so donât come.â
I shouted urgently, but as if he couldnât hear my voice, he twisted his wrist and swung his sword.
âWhat pathetic efforts for rats.â
Hella laughed at us and twisted her lips.
âEven the sword you have in your hand is mine, isnât it?â
âRight.â
Dietrich made a big downward motion as if he was really handing over the sword.
His strength was so strong that the piles of stones underneath were crushed and turned to dust.
âYou cowardlyâ!â
As if he had turned them into powder deliberately, Dietrich kicked the dust and clouded Hellaâs vision.
âUgh.â
Hella, who criticized Dietrichâs cowardice, tightly closed her eyes. Not losing the opportunity, Dietrich kicked the ground and stepped out.
âItâs your sword, so Iâll give it back.â
Right after, Dietrich thrust the black sword into her chest when she was in a flustered state.
âHeavens.â
The moment Dietrich pierced Hellaâs chest with the sword, I witnessed him raise the corner of his lips.
âHeâs really like a villain.â
However, whether youâre cursed for being cowardly or ridiculed for being underhanded, werenât you the best when you win?
I even cheered for Dietrich by clapping.
Fortunately, my efforts to âdarkenâ the holy sword seemed to have worked.
Hella, who was holding the holy sword in her arms which was contrary to her essence, leaned down in agony.
âHow dare, how dare youâŚ..!â
Hella raised her head as she let out a roar in a hoarse voice.
âYou insects!â
âHiik.â
Her face that was distorted was no longer Charlotteâs. Scales like that of an insect started sprouting and covering her beginning from her face.
Noticing my fright, Dietrich quickly approached me and hid me behind his back.
I gripped his arm and poked my head out.
â......Does Baalâs true appearance also look like that?â
âI donât know. Iâve never seen it either.â
âShould we just run away?â
In her human form, I was confident that we would win if we held out somehow, but looking at Hella who had changed into a giant cockroach made goosebumps rise all over my skin that I just wanted to run away.
âEven if itâs gross, isnât this too gross?â
No matter how well maintained it was, if one went in and out of the forest of withered roses every day and got used to insects, Iâd still be frightened by a cockroach that seemed like its enormous head would touch the sky.
âI thought you said youâd tear it apart earlier,â Dietrich smirked as he looked down at me sweeping my arms where goosebumps had risen.
âI said that when Hella was still using Charlotteâs appearance!â
âBy the way, what happened to Charlotte?â
If she realized that her body had turned into a bug, wouldnât that be a huge shock to her considering her personality?
âAnissa!â
âHuh?â
It wasnât a sound from Hellaâs end.
I narrowed my eyes, watching Hella scream as if she lost her reason, and looked around for the voice calling my name.
âAnissa!â
â.......Hermann?â
For some reason, Hermann, who was riding a boat, had spread his arms wide in a heroic pose while looking for me.
âIsnât he embarrassed?â
I strongly wanted to ignore him because I was embarrassed just watching him but now was the time to borrow even a catâs hand.
âHere! Iâm here!â
I jumped in place, telling Hermann where we were.
âSo you were there!â
Hermann found me and jumped off the boat with a broad smile.
Dietrichâs face contorted as he came close.
âWhy are you calling that punk?â
I shrugged my shoulders as he questioned while gritting his teeth.
âWe can run away while Hermann is blocking Hella.â
Hermann was Hellaâs favorite kin.
âEven if Hellaâs true identity is a demon, thereâs no way she would kill her subordinate.â
Even if Hella had a wicked heart, Hermann wouldnât die easily since heâs the main protagonist regarded as Godâs child.
I cold-heartedly thought of the usefulness of my real brother and gave him a huge smile when he approached me.
âBrother!â
"..........!"
Hermann and Dietrichâs eyes widened simultaneously at the designation that popped out of my lips.
Particularly for Hermann, who already had round eyes, it really looked like his eyes were going to pop soon.
âWhat, what, what did you â what did you say just now?â
âI called you brother. You are my brother, right?â
Although we never lived together, it was true that he was my real brother who shared the same blood as me.
âMoreover, even after I lost my memory, we often bumped into each other so I think it had some effect, too.â
Even after I was completely erased from this world, he had chased after me so maybe he really wanted to help me.
âNow that I think about it like that, itâs a bit touching.â
âTh-thatâs right! I am your brother!â
âYour voice is too loud. That bug demon is going to find us.â
I pressed my index finger on Hermannâs lips, which seemed to babble forever if I didnât stop him.
âIâm so-sorry.â
He closed his mouth like a clam and quickly nodded his head.
âWhy is that bastard your brother?â
Dietrich let out a dry laugh as if my conversation with Hermann was laughable.
âDuke, I could say the same to you. What relationship do you have with Anissa for you to cut in between us?â
Hermann countered Dietrichâs argument as if he wouldnât lose.
I inserted myself in the middle of the two men fighting right in front of the enemy and clapped my hands.
âItâs not the time for us to be fighting each other!â
âBut that punk started it firstâŚ.â
âGrand Duke, youâre being rude to meâŚ.â
âAhh, thatâs enough! Hermann, you see that bug?â
I cut between Hermann and Dietrichâs words in one stroke and pointed my chin at Hella.
âThereâs no way I couldnât see that. Itâs so disgusting that my eyes hurt.â
âNo way?â
I wonder how he would react when he finds out that the bug was the âSun Godâ Hella which he had believed in all his life.
As I hesitated with my words, Dietrich put his arm around my shoulder and dragged me toward him before opening his mouth.
âThatâs Hella.â
âWhat?â
âThat bug is the one youâre serving, Hella.â
âWhy are you telling me an unbelievable lie right now, Duke?â
Hermann firmly shook his head at Dietrichâs words and looked at me.
It seemed like he wanted me to agree to his words but I couldnât and nodded my head.
âWhat Dietrich said wasnât a lie. That bug is âHellaâ. She isnât a Sun God but a demon.â
â......Thatâs not possible.â
âPlease feel her aura. You, her kin, would know.â
Hermann closed his eyes at my suggestion and soon, bit his lips and looked back at the bug.
â......It seems to be Hella.â
âEven so, can you help me?â
Hermannâs face was greatly distorted with conflict.
He alternately looked at me and Dietrich, whose faces were white with exhaustion, and Hellaâs antennae, who regained her senses and started looking for us.
âAnissa, I vowed to Hella that I would do anything to get my lost sister back.â
As if he had decided on something, he opened his mouth with determined eyes.
âWhatever it is, even if I ended up acting against her will.â
"............"
I was unable to quickly answer Hermann who was sporting a serious expression.
âI guess I have to withdraw my plan to use him as bait and run away.â
It didnât seem humane to throw away someone who cared for me like this and run away with Dietrich.
âThank you.â
I was a person full of bad prejudice against my own sibling because of the memories of my past life.
Thatâs why I kept rejecting Hermann, who kept on looking for me just because I was his sister.
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âBut Hermann was different from the people I considered my family.â
Maybe it was time that I acknowledged him. I stepped out of Dietrichâs hand which was holding me firmly and grabbed Hermannâs hand, as his eyes seemed to fill with tears.
Well, I tried to hold his hand. If Dietrich hadnât stepped in between us.
I sighed slightly as I looked up at Dietrich's broad back which obscured my view.
âDietrich, move.â
âI donât want to.â
Without any thoughts of looking back at me, he snarled and warned Hermann.
âGet lost.â
âDuke, Anissa told you to move!â
âI donât need your help so donât touch Anissa, Hermann Euclid.â