Following Suru's cues, I ended up munching a dozen shadow exorcist mobs and requisitioning their holy weapons, and I mean, these holy toys are fun, for me who's technically a devil, I can't touch them or I'll burn my hands but~ yeah I cover my hands with a light layer of shadows I can use them without problem, when in doubt use protection (gloves).
Holding a pair of magic pistols with light ammunition and a pair of laser lightsabers hanging from my belt I must admit.
--Ha hahahaha~ this is fun~ *Piu* although it still tastes horrible.
I spat out the remains of the exorcists' shadows and slowly digested the new information and honestly didn't like it.
--Ah~ *Sigh* Why in every dimension or universe, monotheistic religions are so annoying? Although the light bullet manufacturing technique is a pleasant surprise~
Feeling a new headache, I tossed my worries to the corner and went back to my Gun-Kata mime game with the pistols and lightsabers, I'm waiting for a fallen angel, devil or whatever else to take the bait that is Iseei. I won't interfere in your emotional and near-death encounter with Freed but I will hunt down anyone who wants to watch the show for free.
And speaking of troubled water fishermen.
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A tall and thin young man with fine and delicate features dressed in a military gala dress of white and gold colors under a large greenish black velvet tunic or cape observed from afar the spectacle presented by the demons led by the young heiress of the Through a yellowish-green magic circle, the young man was sitting comfortably on a dark and luxurious-looking throne, calmly relaxing his feet on the back of a half-naked young woman with short blonde hair which he used as a footrest or stool. Next to him another woman with similar features dressed in a sexualized version of a nun's habit was pouring wine into the young man's glass.
"First that stupid sacks of feathers!" And now! That redheaded bitch from Gremory is meddling in my plans!
*CRACK*
After taking a drink from his drink, the irate young man threw it so one of the other fourteen girls around him, who only remained in their place as mere mannequins or dolls, since their life had long since ended and now they were not more than toys for the young devil.
--Diodora-sama...it seems that we have been detected by something.
--Something? What are you talking about stupid useless?
*CRACK*
The young man threw the bottle at the young woman's head, which impacted and sent the girl to the ground, who only contained the pain and continued her report while blood covered her face in seconds.
--A magical energy signal was detected moving at high speed towards our direction, the estimated contact time is 1 minute.
The girl spoke as clearly and quickly as possible before falling unconscious and convulsing slightly due to the concussion on her brain.
--Useless.
The young demon snorted, before getting up from his throne but not before kicking the girl to her feet and walking towards her and stomping on her head with fury on her serpentine face.
--Okay, time to go~ I can't let that redheaded slut from Gremory or the snooty Sitri find me in their town...damn, but I still have to get my Asia Argento back...
The young demon licked his lips in sadistic lust as he remembered the innocent blonde with the emerald eyes, unaware that his own shadow was distorting and bending unnaturally.
*BANG*BANG*
--Astaroth-sama!
Two shots and the scream of one of the women brought the demon named Diodora Astaroth back to reality.
One of his knights lay at his feet bleeding to death from the two bullet wounds to her head and neck, Diodora himself felt a strange warmth on his face and after cleaning himself he saw the blood spattered from his servant on his hand, looking up, he saw it. saw.
A humanoid being, a human figure made of darkness itself pointing a silver pistol engraved with the words of his enemy and the symbols of the church, an apparent exorcist clad in an armor of darkness was pointing it at him.
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The being was surrounded by his servants but even towards the demon he did not feel safe, his instinct screamed at him to flee but his pride and his own personality screamed at him to capture that bastard and torture him before feeding him to the dogs of his house.
--Who are you exorcist?!
The young man yelled as he signaled to his servants to besiege the intruder.
--How tiny they are~
The intruder replied as he dodged the magic missiles and the onslaughts of the girls lightly dressed in adulterated monastic attire, his right hand carrying a silver pistol, his left the handle of a sword from which a blade of azure light that soon spread out. I illuminate the room mowing the demons for an instant.
At that very moment the figure disappeared.
--Where?!
--Diodora-sama!
--Wha --- ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Diodora Astaroth fell to her knees while clutching her right arm or at least what was left of it since it had been severed by the sword of holy light in the hands of the shadowy exorcist.
Tears of pain and anger ran down the eyes of the young demon as he was covered by his servants, the exorcist just stood in place as he stabbed the amputated arm and turned it to ashes.
--KILL THAT DAMN EXORCIST!
The demon yelled as a massive magic circle formed in front of him, his servants in turn also cast their magic but not to attack the exorcist but to get their master out of this place, they had drawn too much attention and now a group of relatives They moved to the place. They could be punished by their master but it was better than being executed for being in the playground of the sisters of two of the 4 Great Maous.
--Sorry Diodora-sama.
The fifteen girls took both their master and the other's body and disappeared in a teleportation circle, leaving only a room filled with smoke and blood behind. Where the armed exorcist revealed the smiling face of a young man with eyes black as the abyss and hair as black as pitch, slightly illuminated by the flames around him.
--Ha hahaha~ these toys are really useful~ too bad I couldn't open a new breathing hole for that nun fetishist~
The black-haired man undid his armor and threw his weapons into the shadows before leaning back on the throne previously occupied by the young demon, the tentacles that emerged from the shadows pulled out multiple exorcist corpses and threw them all over the place simulating the scene of a carnage. , while another set of limbs carefully picked up the liquor bottles on the shelf and moved them inside.
--Oi, bring one over here~
The young man said to one of the appendages and he soon handed him one of the bottles.
--Chateau Mont Albert 1983? It sounds expensive and it must be delicious~
The young man without any modesty or decency ripped the cork with his teeth and took a glass from the shadow of his jacket.
Pouring some of the wine into the glass and corking it back into the bottle, he sniffed the wine for a few seconds before drinking it, savoring it slowly in his mouth before finally swallowing.
--Oh~ tasty and sour~ just the way I like it!
The black-haired man laughed, taking out the cork again but now emptying the contents directly into his mouth, not caring about the dark blue demonic circle that was forming in the middle of the room.
--Hyoudou Souji! What does this mean? ...!
The heiress of the Sitri house, Sona Sitri, left the circle accompanied by her nobility, which turned pale when they saw the bloody butchery arranged by the black-haired man.
--Oh~ My Lady~ Would you like a drink?
The smiling black-haired man rose from his seat and gave a deep bow without letting go of the bottle.
--Tell me Souji, did you kill all these exorcists?
--Yes, My Lady~
The black-haired man replied, bringing a new wave of fear and fear to his companions, the young pawn Nimura Ruruko could not bear it and emptied her stomach, being consoled by the ash blonde Genshiro Saji and the platinum Momo Hankai who only watched with resentment and fear. To the black-haired, Tsubasa Yura and Tomoe Megumi remained indifferent but the paleness on their faces gave them away.
--What was that spike of demonic energy and why are you in this place?
Sona asked her smiling Tower.
--Some idiot was here fighting with the exorcists and escaped leaving the exorcists, I came and cleaned the board~ by the way~ I don't know who that demon is but he likes a good drink~
Said the young man taking another drink from the select bottle of wine in his hand.
--Why didn't you request support or notify that there was an unregistered demon in the city?
--Hmmm~ I didn't think it was necessary, we are not in charge of the city that is the responsibility of the exotic redhead who is very busy trying (Fail) to get my stupid brother to stop dying like an asshole~
The black-haired commented while receiving the cold and calculating glances of the two beauties with black hair and glasses, of which Tsubaki Shinra gave up first and showed his palms tiredly and elegantly.
--Kaicho, Souji-kun has a point there, everything he did is in accordance with what is expected of a devil and although his methods are unethical or moral it is still what a devil should do at least the previous generation.
The Queen of the Sitri commented as she adjusted her glasses.
--Thank you Tsubaki-sempai... A drink?
He thanked the black-haired man as a pair of shadow tentacles approached with a silver tray with two glasses of red wine on it, stopping in front of the two beauties.
--Thank you Souji-kun.
The Student Council Vice President said before tasting the wine and nodding in surprise.
--You spoke the truth, whoever it was, he sure likes a good drink.
--Hahahaha~ Too bad the little ones can't stand the show.
The black-haired man teased, winking at the demure Queen Sitri, for her part, Sona Sitri just observed all the chaos around her before taking the cup offered by her tower and took a big drink.
--Ah... Souji-kun you must stop doing these things, you are no longer a simple assassin, now you are my tower... Understood?
--I apologize, My Lady...
--Stop your theatrics Souji...it's an order.
--Understood.
The smile on the black-haired man's face disappeared as well as the playful atmosphere around him, giving way to a thick and bloody aura that the young man exuded.
--This is your Touki, Souji-kun?
--You could say, Sona-sama.
--This is really you.
--Mainly...
--Do you trust me?
--A little or I wouldn't let you into my head.
Said the bloody youth with a vile smile on his mouth.