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Fernan, who made a 'pact' with the devil Citrine, was strange.

I've been experiencing unexplained blunt pain all over my body since then, but I've felt so transformed that I didn't care about it.

There comes a power that can be described as creepy and bottomless.

No matter how impossible I was, I was feeling no fatigue at all.

I can count on my personality not to be afraid of dangerous things.

Though his own carelessness, his beloved Tatiana wields his hands, and his confidence that he was losing as one man grows.

It's like I'm not who I am.

"I lost Tatiana... but only Adrienne... will I ever give it to you, something to beat such a weak wizard bastard"

Fernan was smiling invincibly on the horse, grumbling so that no one could hear him.

That night...

Strange things were happening to Fernan, who slept in the Knights quarters.

Fernan, who should have slept well, chanted a strange spiritual "It's All About" from whom he might have learned.

Instead of mastering magic, Fernan, who has never trained in breathing, speaks perfectly.

"Mazbi, Motherv, Ak, Yok, Sharios...... Kozebed, Ha, Nyak, Kin, Caremo, Kehou......"

This is the spirit that Gilberto Krueger, son of Count Aleus Krueger, the Alessian consul, once used to summon Berito, the great demon said to be the Red Duke of the Underworld.

* See Lesson 541

Like Gilberto, Fernan also uses high-difficulty summoning magic that invokes the devil.

This must have been someone who engraved the Spirit of Summoning Magic directly into Fernan's soul.

"Come on! He who dives deep into the underworld! A mighty man who brings disaster and hatred and fear to the sons of many others! Give me that immense power!

Sleeping, Fernan's chant is over.

But...... the devil doesn't show up in the room.

Instead, magic...... no, it would be good to call it temper.

Fernan slept comfortably in a closed room, so thick that he could not stand a man with a different temper.

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This is a real world with no grasp...

Sleeping Fernan's dreams...

As with the dreams Adrienne was having, it is a different realm created by someone.

Fernan is home to a vast abandoned city with no one to live in...

It's a city of different worlds with a warm breeze.

Fernan was walking forward without worrying about such a desolate city.

The destination is the cathedral of this city.

Naturally, it was thoroughly destroyed and was about to collapse.

It would be Demon City's 'Sprinkle' that designated this place as a rendezvous.

Because the devil uses a place to honor the Genesis God, which can also be called a lodging enemy, to consult on a rape plot.

Fernan entered through the broken entrance.

There is no place like a chapel or, naturally, no shadow to see.

"Coming, where?

"Hehe, here, welcome to the city of demons without a great name"

A space cracked with nothing, and suddenly one man appeared.

He is the man who appeared before Fernan, who was resting in a village tavern, Bistro, on his way home from the Knights' training.

As I named it at the end, it is a citrie that this man has peopled.

Great Demon Citrie......

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He is the great devil who dominates love and passion, taking charge of the phrase "Proverbs" of instantaneous pleasure.

He is the duke of the underworld who leads an army of evil spirits sixty, and has the alien figure of growing the wings of a griffon on the back of a body that succeeds in a fierce leopard head.

But now appearing before Fernan, Citrie plays a magnificent man with a bitter-running terminal mask.

Fernan looks at Citrie and wrinkles between his eyebrows.

That's a disgruntled look.

I'm not cowering at all when it comes to being a great demon.

"Citrie! Why don't you go through all this trouble and meet me in the Knights quarters where I live?

Fernan's dissatisfaction is bold.

Because it means descending the devil into the quarters of the Knights of the King, who swear allegiance to the King.

But Citrie shakes her head.

"No, there are annoying people in this king's capital..."

"You think I'm annoying? Is that him, Lou?

I want to kill him!

With that look, Fernan said hatefully.

Fernan now has a grudge bone marrow against Lu.

I forgot anything about Luu telling me to be sincere and to be honest with Adrienne.

Fernan, who did not reflect on his actions and did not make any effort, blames others for everything.

Where my heart got stained on the dark side, I got stuck in the citry.

But Citrie laughs with her nose when she hears Luu's name.

"Luu? Huh! Give me that stupid kind of dirt, not the number of things. How the apostle of the Great Demon King is human."

It was an atmosphere where many demons could obey Luu without even putting it on their teeth.

No matter how Lu is the messenger of Lucifer.

After all, the thoughts and values of the devil are completely different from those of man.

Fernan just seemed interested.

I wonder who the Great Demon King is...

"Apostle of the Great Demon King? What's that?"

"Lu is... my former master, the apostle of the Great Demon King Lucifer. I don't know why I signed the contract, but it's just like you and me."

"Wow! Lucifer! That's amazing! That's a contraindication."

Fernan, who is oblivious to magic, also knows Lucifer's name.

As a former angel chief who challenged the Creation God to a foolish battle...

But in the Kingdom of Valentine, Lucifer is a contraindication that his name can be spoken of.

Fernan before would have shaken his head and been silent.

What makes it seem interesting to laugh is still the effect of signing a soul covenant with the devil.

Fallen former angel chief Lucifer is a big man among demons.

Exactly. Humans also have such perceptions.

The complimentary Fernan tone seems unbearable to Citrie.

"What do you say, demons, including me, are all contraindicated. Sure, the Great Demon King is a fearful being, but he is connected with divine power after being deeply dropped by the Genesis God, and he cannot exert his original power."

Did you think I was compared to Lucifer?

Hearing the tone of Angry Caged Citries, Fernan clapped his shoulders.

Sequencing and positioning in the devil doesn't matter to Fernan today.

Mad with jealousy and hatred, Fernan regained his beloved Adriane, and, having held her in a thoughtful and indiscriminate manner, he would feel better if he killed Lu.

"Well, well, then who gets in the way"

"The problem is not the Great Demon King, but the demons who swear allegiance to Luu as his subordination"

"The Great Demon King's subordination?

"Hmm, with the life of the Great Demon King, a good number of demons, as powerful as I am, serve Luu. There's nothing I can't fight, but it takes a lot of work."

"I'd love to see you demons kill each other..."

"Trouble! Doesn't make sense! I have a better idea than that."

"Good idea? Ha, let's hear it."

When Fernan laughed invincibly, he put his arms around him to listen carefully to what Citrine told him.