Contract and the Demon King

Demon King, the existence that destroys the world, the eternal enemy of the brave who represents justice, the supreme king at the top of darkness, and the strongest demon representing the ultimate darkness.For human beings, it is an eternal enemy, a super villain who should always be trampled by the brave in fairy tales.

However, the so-called reality is often not as described in the fairy tales for children, but now, what appeared in front of his eyes was exactly such an invincible opponent...

"Uh, damn..."

As the summoned giant tiger was cut in half by a pitch-black magic sword, he, as the caster, naturally suffered backlash damage.But now, being driven to a dead end, he has no time to take care of such trivial matters.Because if there is no other way, he will definitely die here today.

Not to mention being evenly matched, the battle just now wasn't even a confrontation.Although he also tried his best to burst out his strongest strength and even exceeded his limit, but in front of this black-haired girl holding a magic sword in front of him, all of this seemed so pale and powerless.

Different, totally different.Although the black-haired girl in front of him who seriously injured him is the heir to the book of contract like him, but the two are different.Not only is there a difference in the level of the book of contract, but in a more decisive aspect.Because, unlike him who only inherited the core of the ordinary book, and then gave birth to the book of contract that fits his essence—the book of beasts, what the black-haired girl in front of me inherited was...

"Master, please don't force yourself, if this continues."

At this moment, a female voice appeared in his mind. He was no stranger to this voice, because it was the sword in his hand and the voice of his strongest spirit beast.And now, she who turned into a sword was also seriously injured. Originally, this should be a rare thing to happen, but in front of the pitch-black magic sword held by the opponent, even she who turned into a weapon It is also impossible to go head-to-head with it.If this continues, they will definitely end up with a broken sword and death.

It's a pity that even if they want to escape now, the other party won't give them any chance. The strengths of the two are completely different levels.If you want to escape, you must buy enough time to travel through time and space.

唰

Another black sword light flashed, and the extreme dark power contained in it drew a long black sword mark on the ground, and finally cut a city wall behind him cleanly in half.It has an ancient artistic atmosphere. I don’t know how many girls there are strong city walls in this place. In the face of that dark power, they can’t even resist it.

This is in a luxurious castle, but at this moment, the castle has become a dead city.There was no blood, because the moment he was struck by the pitch-black sword, the extreme darkness had already polluted the wound.Those who were struck were cut in half before they could even let out a final scream of terror, leaving only the deep look of terror on their faces.

It will develop into what it is now, not because the people in this castle have offended some huge force.In fact, in this kingdom that practiced the aristocratic system, the owner of this castle can definitely be regarded as one of the best nobles.He has a gentle personality and has a good reputation in the entire kingdom, and his wife is the younger sister of the current king. It can be said that in this kingdom, one person is above ten thousand people.

But now, none of these things make any sense.Because power and wealth mean nothing to the dead.Perhaps this kind nobleman never imagined until his death that the reason why he and his wife turned into those cold corpses scattered on the ground tonight was simply because...

"..."

Seeing that the sword energy he swung did not hit the target, but was barely dodged by the opponent.The black-haired girl holding the pitch-black magic sword thought for a while, then walked towards the seriously injured opponent in front of him, but just as he raised the sword in his hand again, he was about to defeat the opponent in front of him just now with one blow. When the opponent is completely resolved...

boom……

It was just a small sound, as if a kitten accidentally kicked a small stone while walking.But just such a small sound made the black-haired girl who had already raised her sword stop, and then turned her gaze to the girl who made the sound not far away.

"no, do not want……"

As if being watched by the god of death, the girl who accidentally made a sound kept backing away with fear on her face.She doesn't have much strength, nor does she have any extraordinary wisdom.In fact, she was the only daughter of the nobleman who lived in the castle.There is no magnificent experience. For her who is like a flower in a greenhouse, what is happening before her eyes is simply beyond her imagination.

However, what she didn't know was that it was her existence that led to the current situation that could no longer be described as miserable.Because in her body, there is something, something that all heirs of the book of contract hope to obtain.It is precisely because of such things that "disasters" have been attracted.

"Feather, must be recycled..."

He looked at the seriously injured enemy in front of him, and then at the girl who had no resistance at all.After thinking about it, all the girls who made up their minds started to walk in the direction of the girl who was completely at a loss.

"Don't...why do you want to do this, I obviously didn't do anything bad, why do you have to..."

"Feather, must be recycled..."

The eyes are not the same color, the pupil on the left is as black as a black hole, while the right eye is as bright golden as the sun.It was the color that represented the ultimate darkness, and it was also the bright golden color that represented the power of the Demon King.

As if she was talking about a matter of course, there was no hesitation in the girl's eyes, not even a trace of emotional fluctuations.It was as if standing in front of him was not a girl pleading and frightened, but a puppet for practice.

"Feather, what is that? Are you going to kill everyone just for the feather?"

The girl naturally didn't know what the feather in the girl's mouth represented, but to her, it didn't really matter.Because, from the very beginning, her purpose was only one.

嗤

The sword in his hand pierced the girl's body without hesitation, and the snow-white and delicate skin was penetrated without even being able to block it.There was no blood, just like the people who were killed in the entire castle, as early as the moment she was pierced, her death was already irreversible.

"why……"

To the death, the girl didn't understand why things turned out like this.The life that I thought would continue as a matter of course was instantly shattered under the sword of the girl in front of me. On this moonless night, everyone died, and even their souls were given away by the dark power wrapped around the magic sword. Totally destroyed.

But why did this happen, why did it end like this?She obviously just wants to live an ordinary life.

Gradually, the girl's eyes lost their luster, which meant that another life was lost forever in this world.And on the chest of the girl's still warm body, the thing that caused all this - the feather, finally separated from the girl's body.

"Feather, recycle..."

Gently pinching the feather that should have been in the girl's body, the girl then placed it on a thick black book that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.This is his purpose. Compared with this, the opponent over there who seems to be about to escape is not important at all.

It's now

The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity finally came. He who had collapsed on the side without any hesitation, immediately summoned a giant eagle to grab him and fly away from this place at the fastest speed. Although he was a little sorry for the girl, he couldn't care less too much.

Very unwilling, but the successor of the book of the devil is not an existence that he can contend with now...