CH 94

“Chapter 94: Mumuruu the Prisoner”

After escaping, we headed towards Azaasha’s mansion. Lemy and Yamy listened to us and let us in.

– LETTY, YOU FOOL.

After telling Azaasha the story, she grabbed Letty’s cheeks and stretched them as hard as she could.

Letty was sent flying back as Feria and I watched.

– Are you okay?

– D-Don’t worry… Even if she told me to do it, I deserve this for leaving my master behind.

– Do you comprehend what you morons have done? The Decapitator, who hates us Succubi, marrying my daughter!?

– It’s not their fault! They set us up. (Takaya)

– KEEP QUIET, HUMAN. I don’t care if it was a trap or an accident or whatever. It’s inexcusable to lose a battle against another demon race!

– Even if it was by a surprise attack?

– Of course! What do you think the Gana Vares is for? This is all Mumuruu’s fault! If only she had taken care of the trident, she would’ve been able to beat Raigoh.

I can’t say anything to that.

If only they had taken care of the trident properly.

If only it never broke.

If only we had never met.

– No solution will come from this conversation. You have to save your fellow Succubus, right? (Feria)

– … You are correct. But what could you possibly do? If you wish to get Mumuruu back, you’ll have to face Raigoh once again. Don’t tell me you expect to beat him with that spear.

Azaasha pointed at the spear in my hands.

Based on our last fight, this spear doesn’t stand the tiniest of chances against Raigoh’s sword.

– I’ll make a new one. A spear capable of beating Raigoh’s sword.

– I thought you’d say that. You have the Level for it, but do you even have any idea how to do it? How are you planning on transforming dark matter? Regular flames won’t do. Do you honestly think that puny little hammer of yours will do the trick?

– Tch…

We’ve settled on using the Trident of Darkness for materials. I assume it should be all we need.

But that’s all we have.

Given the circumstances, we should get to work as soon as possible, but we still need to solve so many problems.

I’m just sitting here cursing my uselessness while Mumuruu is captive.

– Please. Tell story. Might, able to help.

– Hm? That voice… Michael?

I turned to see a skeleton holding a skull with a gold crown.