206 Lucifer's Blood (2)

"Haah."

A sigh came out.

"That's not what I'm talking about. Just calm down."

"Ah…"

Reese spills resilience as if it were a pity.

He bowed his head with a grumpy expression.

The rains dragged her lightly into her arms, swallowing her sighs and immersions.

"You know it's not the time to think about that right now."

He spoke in a generous voice.

It wasn't just to comfort her.

'It's hard without Reese.'

She was a very important talent in the former Demon Army and now in the Guardians.

It was so refined that it was doubtful whether something had been blessed with divine existence, especially with regard to the collection, manipulation and use of information.

Closed, secondly, her ability has long been proven, even if she has succeeded in distributing the book "Stand in Hell" inside within a month of entering the sorrowful Devil's Church.

'Without Reese.'

There would be no way to know how far the battle between Lucifer's forces and the Devil Church progressed, whether Lucifer came or whether his son came.

It was like losing an eye and an ear without her.

'I can't let it get messy.'

No matter what happens, Reese will move for herself.

There is no need to betray me.

But that and the problem of efficiency are different.

The difference in efficiency is absolute when there is no clear reward in sight.

There was no question that the strength of the reward was limited, even though the expanded reserves were suddenly transformed into privileged warriors in return for early retirement.

"Demon...."

"When this is all over, let's go and take it seriously."

"Ah, my king..."

Reese trembles with moist eyes.

Clear tears poured down her cheeks.

Seeing her floating in touch, I felt guilty about pressing the whole body in the rain.

'No, I didn't know you were crying.'

Her reaction was so harsh that she felt guilty about baiting.

Reese wipes her tears and smiles widely. I clenched my fist.

"Phew. Great. If Mr. Rain says so, I'll put up with it now."

A loud voice was heard.

More guilt.

Rain was avoiding her gaze and talking.

"So, what do you think?"

"Do demons have feelings for their children?"

"Yes."

Does the devil also have maternal and paternal love?

It was a pretty difficult topic.

'Reproduction is not a necessity for demons.'

The fundamental reason this topic is difficult is that 'breeding' is not, in fact, a necessary element for the demon race.

You can reproduce, but you don't have to.

It was extremely rare for demons to have blood through intercourse.

Demons are not in the general category of creatures.

They are born in the darkness of the Nine Heavens, in the 'cracks' of the Nine Heavens, where no one yet knows who they are.

It's just that one day a demon is born with a black rumble in the air.

No one knows what that darkness is.

I didn't even know if it was Magi, the reality of divine existence, or whether it was created by the world itself called the Old Hell.

There were at least three known sources of information about the crack.

One. Demons born from cracks are born as adults.

2. Few of the demons born in the cracks have a special power called 'power'. But that did not mean that powerful demons were unconditionally strong.

'Even if you think about Savnaq, that's not true.'

Even Sabnak, who had the power of a blade, was a demon begging in a thousand hells.

'The third and last one.'

The power of demons born of cracks is determined at the moment they are born.

Exceptions existed, but most demons born in the cracks set limits to their power from birth.

It means that there are very few cases where demons in a thousand hells become stronger and advance to the Nine Hells.

It's like the concept of the Beast, the Silver Beast. Almost every life is defined from birth.

Even the Grand Duke was born to be the 'Grand Duke' from the beginning.

Of the seven airports, there was only one that was not Grand Duke from the beginning.

'Baal.'

In Baal, he had a similar face to himself.

Over the years, he descended from one thousand to nine thousand hells and killed Belzebub himself, who was originally a Grand Duke, and took his place.

Except for him, the Grand Duke was all destined to be Grand Duke.

"Leviathan is a little vague. '

In Rebatean, it was not born from a crack.

However, it is no exaggeration to think that his father is Behemoth, the King of Demons.

'Okay, this is as far as spraying a funny-looking setup as a dog.'

If you've been chattering all four pages, it's already overflowing.

Now when you have to think about the subject.

"Well, I don't know about that either. However, if I give birth to the King's child, I will give my life to love him."

Reese smiles comfortably as she touches her stomach.

Rain snow thinned.

'Still, there seems to be the notion of love for the flesh.'

The question is, will Lucifer do the same?

The same is true of humans, but it is not absolute that they are maternal.

Some parents sacrifice their lives for their children, and others kill their children with their own hands.

The essence of blood is relative everywhere.

'It's worth a test.'

I twisted my mouth.

"Reese. Investigate where he is, who says he's Lucifer's son."

"No way, Demon..."

"If you give birth to my child, you will give your life to love me, won't you?"

Giggle.

I burst into laughter.

Like a child who couldn't sleep waiting for a picnic, I heard a voice.

"Let's make sure Lucifer does, too."

"……."

* * *

Quuuuuuuu!

Quadruple!

"Aaaaaah!"

"Don't, stop it!"

A scream rang out.

Terrible outrages and bloody scents filled the passageway.

Inside that passage, a demon walks.

"... That's ridiculous."

I looked around and opened my eyes as though I didn't like it.

He yawns, covering his mouth.

The Devil's name is Lucis.

With six black wings, lazy skin, and silver hair coming all the way to his waist, he was no different from a human face.

The body was not as big as the other demons, nor was the body covered with nasty skin or muscles, nor was it tentative.

It looks like a quality cosprey.

"Argh!"

"Run, run!"

However, the faces of the fleeing devils were pale as if they had seen a monster.

Full of fear of Lucis more than any other horrible demon.

Finding the source of that fear was not difficult.

"Hmph, the miscellaneous."

Lucis raises his hand.

The black darkness was in his hands.

His father Lucifer, the power of the Duke of Oman.

He inherited part of that power.

Quadweed!!

I reach out. The black sphere in my hand is shot forward.

As if it were reminiscent of a black hole, a powerful suction sucked everything around.

The body of the devil who was fleeing was sucked into the darkness.

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"Rakis Guard, did you find Satan's location?"

I turned my head and asked. A giant demon, kneeling before him, urgently replied.

[Sorry. I arrested and tortured the branch manager here... but I didn't know the location of Satan.]

"You didn't find it this time?"

Lucis tramples on Joan Rakysguard's head on the floor with a roughly distorted look.

Kung!

"The incompetent one. How many more chances do you have?"

Rough beatings followed.

Lachisguard did not escape Lucis' attack while shedding blood.

"Damn it."

Lucis, who was beating Rakis Guard, spits out a short insult that he doesn't like.

Lachisguard slowly opens his mouth.

[Time is lagging too long, Lucis.]

"……."

[If Lucifer finds out that you came here..]

"Shut up."

I sharpened my eyes.

"I will not return until I strike Satan's neck."

Lucis clenched his fist.

It reminded me of his father, Lucifer.

'If you take Satan's neck....'

I would be able to get his recognition.

"What's the situation with Ernor now?"

[…] Not good. Raphael's forces continue to pressure Lucifer.]

"……."

Silence flowed.

Lucis turned around.

"I'm going to the next place."

[Lucis..]

"Rakis Guard."

I turn my head. Growing up to my waist, my feet glow in a brilliant light.

"Don't make me say it twice."

[… Yes.]

Rakis Guard raised his body.

The ceiling of the passage was broken as the five-metre goose stood up.

"Satan."

I put the name of that existence in my mouth.

It was hard to live in Lucis's eyes.

'Arrogant bastard.'

According to him, in the past, Satan was the Grand Duke of Lucifer.

Perhaps the cause of insane behavior is the memory of such a past.

'How dare you declare war on us.'

I can't let it stand.

In fact, Lucifer expressed a rough rage when he heard the news.

Nevertheless, the reason he didn't move was simply because of Raphael's power.

'If my father can't move.'

Lucifer's honor should be protected instead.

Satan has great power, but I wasn't worried.

'I am the son of evil Lucifer.'

The situation was different from that of the past.

Lucis walks with unshakeable eyes.

Quadruple!

"Argh!"

"Argh! Save me...!"

Out of the passage, I saw demons being massacred by his men who had broken the branch.

"Hong."

I coughed.

I could tell even if I only saw their petty dishonor.

'You can't even see the skill of a man named the boss because he looks like this.'

He didn't know about the work of the devil.

He was born after Lucifer came to the continent of Ernor. And since the Duke of Hell, Lucifer, loved a human woman, I didn't know who Satan was or how powerful he was. I didn't think I needed to know.

'No matter how strong he is.'

You won't be able to beat him.

Lucis looks down at his hand.

Hands closer to humans than demons.

'We have to prove it.'

He had to prove his strength, prove his existence.

Otherwise, they cannot be recognized as' demons'.

Lucis has moved on again.

It was then.

[I was expecting Lucifer's son, but he was just a kid with no blood on his head.]

"Khh!"

I turned my back urgently.

Certainly there was no darkness in the space.

Red Devil Mask.

Darkness surrounded like a tent.

"You.."

[I heard you found me.]

Giggle.

A frightening smile flows through me.

"No way."

[Yes.]

The darkness spread like a tent.

[I am Satan.]

In other words, Chitki.