The Devil Who Grants Wishes

‘Okay, now that this neighborhood is over… what?’

While I was removing the magi that I had sprayed for a while, my whole body suddenly trembled.

The vibration that started in the head goes down the spine and scans the whole body in an instant.

It’s been 16 years since I started living in Faust’s body, but this is the first time I’ve experienced such a phenomenon.

What should I say… Yeah, it’s like the body reacts instinctively?

Just like if you don’t eat, you will feel hungry.

As if the body in front of the enemy was pumping out adrenaline.

‘…Magi disappears.’

Not only that.

The magical powers that could not be prevented from flowing out due to their enormous power were scattered and disappearing into powder.

The magical body that I always have by my side to absorb the magical energy that is naturally released also tried to disappear through such a process, but barely maintained its shape.

It’s a shame because it’s very dense, otherwise I would have met the same fate as my naturally released Magi.

What is this

“-?!”

At the moment of trying to find out what happened, a telepathy full of all kinds of noises suddenly flies over the chain of master-slave relationship connected to Aigo.

It was so crackling and blurry that I couldn’t really understand it, but I could hear one thing clearly.

to come back soon.

I wondered what the hell was going on, so I sent a telepathy to Aigo, but he didn’t go.

The last telepathy sent by Aigo had completely broken the master-slave chain.

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My telepathy just loses its destination and wanders through the air, then fades and disappears.

‘Keep, I have to go back soon- Why are the coordinates like this!?’

“…the coordinates are corrupted.”

I tried to open the portal to get to Aigo in a hurry, but the coordinates are being assigned to a strange place.

It’s not just around Aigo.

Whether it is designated as a location near an island, a location near an empire, or a remote location, the coordinates of the portal opening are jumbled coordinates that I did not intend, and those coordinates are not even three-dimensional spaces that exist together. .

As a three-dimensional space, a space that cannot be expressed in existing languages ​​is contained beyond the portal.

What’s this!

Peeing!

The worries were brief.

No, it’s not that it’s short, it’s good that it didn’t exist at all. Because there is no time for even 0.1 second to worry about such a critical situation.

When you step off and run in the direction of the islands, the surrounding trees are blown away by the wind pressure, and a large crater appears on the ground that looks like a meteorite.

………….

Aww!

In a few minutes, Faust lands on the empty lot near the mansion, breaking through the huge white dome-shaped shield.

Fearing that Lucia would get hurt, a barrier was placed around the area to prevent the wind pressure and shock from completely engulfing the island, but that does not change the fact that part of the system was broken.

“Hey!”

“What, what!?”

Citizens, clergy, and nobles of the system who were worshiping as a group after receiving a sudden mobilization order from the Empire and the Church are greatly embarrassed.

The barriers of the sanctuary that have been shattered like glass, the earth shakes more than an earthquake, and a roar that is sharp enough to disturb the mind.

The scenery as if the sky was shattered and the world that seemed to shake with the wrath of the gods reminds them of the days of the end as compared to the Bible.

Peeing-!!

However, the creator of such a scene does not care at all for those who are perplexed and anxious.

They just run to the mansion at the same time as they land and look for Lucia.

“…ね!”

‘I ran as fast as I could, but it was already too late to change direction.’

The sight to be seen is not terrifying.

From the roof to the end of the cornerstone, the mansion is very quiet and intact, except for a part that has disappeared so neatly in the shape of a column.

But the stillness amplifies the anxiety.

Above all, the holiness that fills this mansion, no, the institution is making even [Faust] frown.

“…Aigokeros?”

The moment I was trying to find out what the hell happened, I suddenly felt the remnants of Aigo.

You can feel Aigo’s magic even though it makes you shiver with the sacredness that fills the mansion so much.

Aigo’s magic is being purified minute by minute in the sanctity that surrounds it, so it will disappear completely in no time.

Why… can you feel Aigo’s magic?

Aigo, unlike me, would be able to completely suppress the outflow of Magi, but why the remnant?

“Ah, oh my…”

[…]

At that moment, I heard Nero crying in pain, and when he turned his head to that place, he and Nero, who had become bloody, withered and withered, and did not move at all.

Byeolbaragi, who has been transformed into a beast, was terrified of his body shaking strangely and trembling no matter how ordinary flowers were played, or shaking in the wind even when there was no wind, but now he doesn’t.

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Literally, it’s like looking at a flower that has withered and died.

Could it be that he really died…?

[master…]

“…!”

At that moment, an unfamiliar telepathy resounds in my head.

Even though it is the first telepathy I have ever heard of, I can tell who the owner of this telepathy is and who is sending it.

…starflower.

“Are you okay? What happened?”

[Yeah, so-]

It’s been a long time since I found out his identity and I couldn’t hide it properly, but hopefully, I threw away all my efforts to look like an ordinary flower and told what happened to me.

From the golden pillar that fell from the sky, to the death of Aigo, the purification of the Magi, and what the priests dragged Lucia to, he hopes that he speaks exactly what he saw.

Nero and himself resisted to the end, but they were exhausted from the sanctity that filled the mansion, and in the end, it had no choice but to end up like this.

…The faint identity of Aigo’s Magi is a whole body-

“Good job, now I’ll turn back the time—”

[Master… I don’t die like this, so it’s okay…]

I tried to go back to Aigo, Nero, and Byeolbagi by using time regression to restore Aigo, Nero, and Byeolbagi, and then rush to go to Lucia.

…well, you’re stubborn.

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“that…”

“…”

On the other hand, in an empty room with nothing but the two of them, Saint Celestine and Lucia, who are bound to each other, are facing each other.

However, the atmosphere that emerges from the two is completely opposite to the state of the body.

Celestine, her free body, has a hard-to-do attitude as if she was treating her superiors, but Lucia raised her head and stared at her Celestine, even while her whole body was in captivity. have.

“Are you… the devil?”

The silence that lasted about a minute after her first meeting ended only after Celestine opened her mouth first.

Celestine cautiously asks Lucia a question.

“…you can’t see?”

“No, that’s… So…?”

Celestine is confused.

If Lucia is a demon, she should be exorcised, but that’s not how Celestine feels Lucia’s energy.

To the extent that her human and demonic auras are being felt as a mixture, Celestine is unaware that her Lucia is clearly the enemy or not.

“That… I’m sorry. I don’t think I’m treating you like this—”

In the end, Celestine misunderstands her Lucia as a good person imbued with Magi.

As much as Celestine thinks it is right that a person eroded by Magi should not be treated so hostilely, as if she was dealing with a wild beast, but should be cared for so that she could overcome her Magi, the saint unleashes Lucia’s body and unties it. sleep

Fierce-!

“It hurts…”

However, the binding that caught her Lucia is a powerful magic that even a saint cannot touch prematurely.

As Celestine tries to release her captivity, she is startled by the sudden spark that causes her to step back in an instant, and Lucia stares at the scene bewildered.

“You, what are you?”

“What do you mean… a saint?”

“…that’s not what you’re talking about.”

Lucia hears Celestine’s answer, and she thinks for a moment that she’s teasing herself, but then she gives up on that.

Because Celestine doesn’t feel that bad feeling.

Lucia, now able to feel her other’s feelings, sees Celestine as just a bummer.

“You’re a saint, but don’t you know anything?”

“yes…?”

“…you are being deceived.”

Lucia saw her literally everything as she was brought here.

She has numerous priests under her command.

Her many priests who look up to her.

But still, this saint doesn’t know anything.

[There was such a worship service…! After all, the blessing the saint received is amazing! You’re just reminding yourself of a prayer you didn’t even know existed!]

[I’m so glad that the denomination was able to take the lead first. If it wasn’t… ooh, that’s terrible.]

[Lucia is here!]

[A bait that can make Faust quiet!! Be sure to grab it!!]

As a saint, although she is the head of the Seraphia Order, she has no idea what the Order is doing.

Didn’t she even know who Lucia was, who brought her with a commotion by mobilizing her devotion magic through a large-scale worship service and even her denomination?

This kind of treatment is not what a saint would receive. It is truly a treat for a falcon or hunting dog that is good at hunting.

When Lucia sees her saint being humiliated by her savage behavior, her pity and anger are felt at the same time, and in the end, she wants to tell her the truth about her saint.

She said, “People around you don’t tell you anything-“

“I know.”

“-…what?”

“I know my brothers and sisters don’t talk to me, but I hate troublesome stories. Except for tending the wandering lambs and slaying the demons.”

However, Lucia’s guess was greatly wrong.

The saint who answered her Lucia’s question like that just puts a smile on her face, and Lucia sees it and loses her words.