207 If you say you don't like it with your mouth but your body is honest (1)

"Ah, Tan...?"

Lucis' eyes grew.

Satan who has been looking for Lucifer's eyes since he returned to Earth.

The Grand Duke of the Devil appeared before his eyes.

"Ha, ha."

The mouth twists up.

I think he crawled out of my feet after declaring war where he was hiding.

The laughter flowed through me.

An intense livelihood gushed forth. I raise my hand. The darkness is over.

"I told you where I was hiding, and now I'm crawling out."

[Ho.]

Beyond the mask, the eyes of the pupil shined.

The mask tilted as if it were interesting.

[You're not afraid.]

"Is there a reason to be afraid?"

[Funny question.]

Satan laughed.

The sound of obscenity flowed through me.

There's no reason to be afraid.

He is the Grand Duke.

Even within the Nine Heaven Hell, which was so vast that the end could not be seen, a strong man is drawn within his fingers.

Rather, there was no reason not to be afraid.

Of course, after defeating the Demon King, he said that the value of his name could not be the same as before, but he was different from the common demon anyway.

[Don't you know me, kid?]

"I know. I know that you were the Grand Duke of the Devil, and that you led an organization called Demon Church here."

[I don't know.]

"What?"

[If you knew the Duke, you wouldn't be there. Didn't Lucifer teach you?]

"Ha, how dare you put your father's name in your mouth when you declare war and hide like a rat!"

[Rat. Isn't that the same thing with Lucifer?]

Beyond the mask, my eyes became thinner.

The terrifying life was darkened.

[Why did a kid like you come instead of him?]

"I don't need my father's hand to deal with you."

[That's a whimsical boy.]

The mask tilted.

[No, is it simply stupid.]

"... Let's see how long we can afford that."

Lucis bows.

The black light in his hand squirms and exudes an intense magi.

Lucis looks at Satan with calm eyes.

'It's nothing.'

The feeling of presence and humiliation is pale.

Comparable to when I met his father.

His idea of Satan being a talkative moron seemed to fit in somewhat.

'It's worth it.'

I thought so.

I gulped, swallowed the saliva.

I crouch. I raise my hand. I pulled the tension tightly and added strength to my legs to shoot as hard as I could.

It was then.

[Apparently, you don't look like a demon.]

"……."

Scratch. My body trembled.

Not like a demon.

Unlike the devil.

I can't believe he's Lucifer's son.

I've heard a lot.

I heard you get tired.

"Shut up."

Eagle gazes at Satan.

More like a human than a demon.

It was a natural appearance because he was a mix of demon and human.

That's not a demon.

It's just a clumsy hybrid.

Why is Lucifer such a petty human...

Look at him. How can he look so ugly and weak?

He lived with the devil from birth, even though it was a mixture of the devil and man.

I learned their values, accepted the notion, and mastered thinking.

You see yourself in the devil's eyes.

It aroused a disgust that seemed to mix with livestock or bugs when hit with humans.

Cursed.

I hate myself, my mother, all those who ignore him and despise him.

I had to prove it to them.

That he is the son of evil, that he is Lucifer's blood.

I came here to prove it.

'Kill Satan.'

Defeat the Grand Duke with my own hands.

There was no way to prove yourself beyond that.

[... Demon and human hybrids.]

That I was really surprised.

Lucis' expression is roughly distorted.

"Haven't you been defeated by humans, too?"

[…….]

"I heard from my father. The Demon King who frustrated the Seven Dukes in the past was originally human."

Silent Satan.

Lucis spoke with a cold smile.

"After all, aren't the Dukes the losers who were defeated by humans?"

[I'm hitting this kid with a padlip. Lucifer will cry when he hears it, man.]

"What?"

[Ah, hmm.]

Satan coughed in embarrassing colors.

Satan, returning to his original tone, spoke in a low voice.

[Your father must have lost to the Demon King as well.]

"That was in the past. It's different now."

He spoke in a confident voice.

[Look at this son of a bitch. You cheap bird... Ah. Whoo-hoo.]

"……."

Lucis frowned.

"You're out of your mind."

[The Duke is all out of his mind.]

I laughed in a solemn voice.

Lucis has sharp eyes.

The conversation was meaningless no longer.

"The noise has gone all the way here. There's a lot to say about the Grand Duke."

[Ho.]

"If you really are the Duke."

Kugu Bow.

A gigantic magi is in his hands.

Dozens of black spheres appeared around Lucis' body.

"Prove it with strength."

[Ha, ha, ha, ha!!!]

A laughter burst out of Satan's mouth at his stubborn words.

[Good, I'll let you know when I say that.]

Magi spread out like a tent.

The Red Devil Mask tilted.

[Who I am.]

Quuuuuuuu!

The earth trembled.

Satan opened his arms.

[Come. Prove your worth. Prove your existence.]

Lucis' expression is distorted.

"I don't have to prove it."

[You talk a lot. Come on.]

I boiled Maggie up.

"It will be you who must prove yourself. Satan."

[Okay, now come on.]

I lifted my arms.

The black sphere began to rotate intensely.

He shouted at the men watching this.

"Rakis Guard! Keep your eyes open!"

[No, enough..]

"Today! Here too, Lucis will show you!!"

[Hello?]

"Whether the creature you serve is a petty hybrid, or a demon behind the evil Lucifer!"

[Can you hear me?]

"Look! Feel! Realize it!"

[Stop it, I'm having trouble keeping this concept.]

Kwung!

Lucis rolls his feet roughly.

A crack in the ground. A violent energy spreads.

The glorious silver hair that had grown up to the waist was swollen.

Lucis slowly opens his mouth with a cold smile on his mouth.

"This battle will prove me..."

[Shiva, it looks like you're going to dented your hand, so just hurry up and give it to me, son. No, I'm not in the mood either. Why do you keep making me so hard, XX?]

"……."

[Shiva] Do you know how hard it is every time I do this? You know what? If I think about it in my sleep, I'm gonna hit Valverde.]

"What...."

[Hey, that's you. Storage that was born of mixed blood and discriminated against. No, what are you, a teenager? I can prove it, but I can't prove it. What's wrong with me? You don't have to be modest to raise the mood by hitting the ball.]

Satan beats his body as if it were painful.

Lucis frowns at him as if he were a double personality.

"You don't talk."

[Then please just fight..]

"Don't worry."

I spilled my life.

"Now that you're here, you can't go back even if you're empty."

Punch your feet. Reach out your hands.

The intensely rotating black spheres fly towards Satan.

Satan's eyes glowed.

[Oh, Shiva. Finally.]

An impressive voice.

Satan spread a black tent over his body.

The sphere sent by Lucis is stuck in the tent and bounces off.

"Hahaha!"

I stretched out my arms. Six black wings flew out.

Dozens, hundreds of feathers poured out.

Magi feather that spills like rain.

Quoc.

"Huge?!"

Satan's body disappeared as if scattered in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared before him. I reached out my hand.

I grabbed his face.

He grabs Lucis' head and throws it like he throws a baseball.

Quadword!!

Lucis' body is pushed back as the smoke dust blows up.

"Cool!"

I urgently raised my body.

"Huh?"

Lucis' eyes are tinged with embarrassment.

Satan had already arrived at the place where he raised his body.

Cuckoo!

An intense Packerkick smashes Lucis' head.

The black blood stem burst out of the nose.

"Now, wait."

I raised my hand urgently.

It was not understood.

I couldn't understand.

No matter how archduke he was, he was Lucifer's son.

But it makes such an overwhelming difference?

[Oh, Shiva is cool.]

The voice of frowning.

"Goddamn it!!"

I gave him a rough look.

The silver foot flutters. It squeezes like a squeeze, causing a full-body grip.

"Argh!!"

Roared.

A huge sphere in both hands. A massive mass of magi reaching over 10 meters begins to suck everything around it.

"Argh!!"

I sent him away with a rough shout.

But it is.

Never.

The black light splits the sphere.

A sphere that has been split into two futile pieces.

A red mask emerges as it passes through the scattered magi.

Satan shattered his head.

"Huff!"

I fell down with my head stuck on the floor...

Satan trampled Lucis' fallen neck with his feet.

[Lucis!!]

A demon called Rakis Guard ran.

Before he could even stare at Satan, the demon of the maestro who appeared next to him crushed him.

[Huff!]

[How dare you get in here.]

The demon who pressed Rakis Guard, Baloch, distorted his expression.

A black haired beauty who walks comfortably behind him searches Rakis Guard's arms.

"Ah, the river... Satan. So here's what you're looking for."

What she brought out was a black crystal bead.

Rain, no. Satan roughly distorted his face when he saw the crystal bead.

[Mister...]]

A sigh came out.

I held the Crystal Bead given to me by the Black Hair Beauty.

[Whoops.]

A sigh of chopping.

[I don't want to do it anymore....]

As he murmured in a crying voice, he shook his head.

There was no other choice.

'Ha, Shiva.'

My head hurts.

The wise man's time has crushed him.

I feel like the furry man who succumbed to capital has no choice but to promote the game by sticking his mother's name to the end.

Self-consciousness crushed him.

'It's really hard to eat and live.'

How long do you have to live like this?

Oops.

Light flowed from the black crystal bead.

I saw a demon's face through a bead shaped like a mirror.

The demon that looks beyond the crystal bead opens its eyes.

[You...]

"Hmmm."

'Hold on to your emotions.'

Satan spoke in a blatant voice.

[I am death. I am the end, the father of all wrath, and wrath itself.]

'Okay, the sentiment line isn't bad.'

In the darkness like a tent, only the red mask was clear.

[I am Satan.]

'Kiyaaaaaah! This! This is the Grand Duke! This is Satan!'

Apart from the feeling of self-sufficiency, the mouth moved naturally.