Ars Goetia – The Boy Called Incompetent Uses 72 Demons To Become Unstoppable

“I guess this confirms that what Oliax said is true.”

I muttered to myself the next day as I looked at the newspaper article that Orobas had searched for.

The newspaper article was from sixty years ago, and indeed, a man had been burned at the stake for making a pact with the demons.

But then again, burning at the stake?

I wonder if I’ll go through the same thing if they find out that I’m summoning a lot of demons.

I’ll have to be careful.

Now that we’ve confirmed the facts, let’s go see Mrs. Minagros, who Oliax wants to be killed.

I took Focalor and Orobas with me, and we traveled by carriage.

I decided to meet Mrs. Minagros without summoning Oliax.

If I bring them together, Oliax might get emotional and try to kill Minagros first.

That’s why I wanted to meet Mrs. Minagros without Oliax first and then make a decision.

“Uhm, Focalor. I think we’re a little close…….”

“No, I think it’s just your imagination, Master.”

In the carriage, Focalor sat down next to me, and for some reason, she sat down so that she was completely attached to me.

While Orobas was sitting face to face, humming and enjoying the view outside.

“No….., I’m sure there’s plenty of room on that side.”

“Even if it is, my seat position will not change.”

What do you mean?

When Focalor is attached to me like this, Focalor’s soft parts have been hitting my arms for a while now, and it’s really annoying.

So I want her to leave me alone.

However, she didn’t seem to listen to me when I told her, so I had no choice but to accept the situation.

After half a day of rocking in the carriage, we had come to the Valverve family mansion where Mrs. Minagros was supposed to be.

It was a large mansion., as expected of a famous magic family.

However, even though it was nice to visit like this, how can I meet Mrs. Minagros?

“I’ll help you force your way in from the back if that’s what you want.”

“I will also break down the door if Master commands it!”

My demons are quite violent, don’t you think?

“Let’s try the front door first.”

If that doesn’t work, we can always try again.

“Uhm, who are you?”

As I was standing at the gate of the house, a woman who seemed to be a servant spoke to me.

“I’m Norman Eslund, the eldest son of the Eslund family,” I said.

I really shouldn’t call myself the Eslund family since I was kicked out of my house, but it would be easier to communicate if I claimed to be a nobleman.

“Huh, how can I help the Eslund family?”

“Well, I’m here to see Lady Minagros in person…….”

“Do you have a prior appointment?”

“No, I don’t.”

That’s right. It is common knowledge in this world that if you want to meet a nobleman, you have to send a letter or something beforehand to make an appointment.

“That’s going to be difficult.”

The servant said apologetically.

It’s a little difficult, isn’t it?

“Can you do something about it?”

However, we’re not going to back down easily either.

So, I bowed my head and asked.

The servant looked panicked, “Well, I can’t have you bowing to me like that!

Incidentally, Focalor was clucking her tongue beside me, saying, “You’re so rude not to allow it when master has even bowed to you.”

I’m just glad that demons are unrecognizable to ordinary people.

“What’s wrong?”

Suddenly, I heard a voice from the side, coming from a third person.

I looked over and saw a girl with silvery white hair standing there.

“Oh, Miss Niña….. that’s, uhm…….”

From the servant’s demeanor, this girl must be one of the nobles living in the mansion.

“I’m Norman Eslund. I hope you can somehow get me a meeting with Lady Minagros!”

So I turned to the silver-haired girl and made my request.

“You want to visit my grandmother…..?”

The girl said with a puzzled look on her face.

It seems that this girl is Minagros’ granddaughter.

“What do you want from my grandmother?”

“Well, I’ve been doing some personal research on the demons that are considered forbidden, and I was hoping to hear from Mrs. Minagros about an incident that happened sixty years ago.”

I said the reason I had thought of beforehand. However, it would be difficult to get her to let me meet her for this reason.

“The incident 60 years ago…..”

The girl muttered something to herself and put her hand to her chin, as if she was thinking of something.

“I’m going to ask my grandmother if I can let you in directly. So wait there.”

And with that, the silver-haired girl walked into the house.

Five minutes later.

“Let him in.”

The silver-haired girl who came back ordered the servant.

Surprisingly, I am allowed to go inside.