Chapter 908 – For My Match

Woo Woo Woo Woo!!

“You stupid Dre instructor!! You were worried!!!”

The adult mode Lenea ran to Dre who came out through the warp magic with weeping eyes.

Dre laughed sheepishly, and Lenea screamed in agony.

“I can feel the demonic energy of the Demon Lord of True Purgatory!

It was very cute to see Lenea, who had been very cold not long ago, clenching his fists and stomping his feet.

But Dre ignored the look and said firmly.

“Ms. Lenea, I have a favor to ask of you.”
“Miss Mei-Chi moved to the ward. I vaguely know what happened. Miss Mei-Chi will receive not only physical therapy, but also state-of-the-art mental therapy that combines science and magic.”
“Thank you.”

Dre hung his head.

“In addition to the treatment measures for Miss Mayyal, we also arrested the demon lord’s new recruit named Kelkin. The problem was the aura of death that remained in the area…”

The Power of Death is a Power that will even dry up the continent if left alone.
It should have been dispatched quickly, but there was an existence that came one step ahead of him.

Askatlov.

He flew to Dre’s side, and he saw the aura of death, and he said he would take care of it.
Dre raised his head and spoke to Lenea, deeply grateful for his pet.

“Thank you for caring. But I have something else to ask you, I want you to send me to Mattan.”
“…Matan…?”

In the ruined kingdom where the mysterious king of Gapji lurks, why…?

“Is it because of Lee Ha-ryun?”

This incident is probably related to the Calzabog Empire.
Since Lee Ha-ryun fled with the first prince, Ekiel, they might be looking for him.

Sure enough, Dre nodded his head.

“Because I have something to propose.”
“…No, it’s too dangerous…!!”

What did he believe in and send him alone to the place where the body of the king was hiding?
But Dre’s voice was cold.

“There is no time.”

Lenea stiffened.
Dre’s face was kind, but permeated with a firm, cold feeling.
He would probably leave without hesitation if Lenea didn’t do his favor.

Dre is not in perfect condition right now.

‘Rather, it’s in the worst condition. How do you keep your consciousness…’

His physical condition is at its worst due to the stacking of God Score skill enhancements in his own flame.
It would be difficult for an ordinary human to remain conscious, let alone stand.
I thought it would be better to help me obediently than to send it like this.

But. Should I send Dre in this state to a woman who uses an unknown power that can escape even Lenea’s magic…?
Shouldn’t she dry it somehow?
But she was sure she would be hated by Dre if she tried to force it.
Lenea let out a creeping voice.

“…All right.”

Even if they want to go together, their ability is noticeably weakened outside the floating island.
She would not be able to help him if even herself was captured, so he intended to provide support even from afar.

Dre spoke in a flat tone to Lenea, who was full of worries.

“Don’t worry. It won’t take long.”

In fact, Dre is only 10 minutes.
He was in the middle of Matan for only 10 minutes and then came back.

And called some people.

They are homunculus and scholars. It was Leo.
The three people who were suddenly called looked at him as to what was going on.

“You guys, I know, are the best at finding people.”

At the end of his words, Dre let out a certain energy.
A brutal and cold wave.

The scholar frowned.

“… It’s similar to the energy emitted by ghost monsters.”
“That’s right. This is Lee Ha-ryun. She has her own unique aura.”
“How did you know her energy?”

Homun asked.
She also followed the power of Lee Ha-ryun at Kitsu’s command, but she was unable to read her own aura because a special wavelength interfered with her.

“I saw her a while ago, and I searched for her aura. I went to Matan and found her by contrasting it with the aura I felt in Sers.”

The three opened and closed their mouths.
I’m saying it casually, but it’s the same thing as finding a needle in the sand.

A ridiculous act of memorizing handprints painted on the wall, finding the same handprints elsewhere, and tracing them to get detailed information about who you are.

And in this Elyunar, it is easy to find out by following the traces if you properly grasp the unique aura.
At least, Homun and Leor were like that.

Finding Lee Ha-ryun would be a matter of time now.

“What’s going on?”

Homun asked, but without hearing the answer, he immediately moved.
Because the look on Dre’s silent face made him realize he wasn’t going to explain.

“This is debt. Dre.”
“Of course.”

Dre smiles.

“I will interpret the wavelength you showed me and create a tracking and defense spell.”
“Thank you. Scholar.”
“…We will mobilize all of Grize and the teenage family’s information network. We will have to ask for help from Mr. Poise and Mr. Reina.”
“Please.”
“…”

Leo shut his mouth.

Please.

It was a very polite tone, but that bothered me more.
As usual, no matter what kind of favor Leo shows, yes. I would have said

‘I’m sure something happened… But what are you trying to do?’

Leo gave up on the idea.
Because no matter what Dre was doing, he couldn’t intervene, and it was obvious that it would be a huge incident that even Grise couldn’t cover.

“…Oh.”

A secluded cafe terrace.
Lee Ha-ryun, who was sipping her tea, looked at the man sitting in front of her with her surprised eyes.

Ferocious eyes in a laggy adventurer’s suit.
Lee Ha-ryun, who caught the ugly man in his eyes, giggled and rested his chin on his hand.

Sararak tilted his head. His straight black hair flows lightly.

“I hope you find me.”

This space was blocked by the power of evil spirits. To find it
Also, he is a strange man.

“Honestly, you thought you wouldn’t find it, but did you miss me that much?”
“Okay.”
“…Oh.”

Lee Ha-ryun opened his eyes wide because he didn’t know how to affirm.

“Be ashamed.”

The expression on her face gave me goosebumps as she smiled with a face that said she was not ashamed at all, but the man in front of her. Dre didn’t care.

“I didn’t know you were still in Sers.”

It was.
Lee Ha-ryun was still staying at Sers.
It’s dark under her lamp, but this was too much.

“Did you come to find the foolish prince? He has already returned to his country…”
“That’s enough. It’s his turn soon.”
“…?”

Dre said calmly to her who tilted her head.

“I’ll make a suggestion.”
“Tell me.”

Said Dre.

“Cooperate once, then I’ll save you.”

Hardesh tapped the armrest of her throne with her fingers and then smiled.

Yeodre’s treatment failed.
But what about it?

“Go to the next operation and that’s it.”

The demon king and the demons prostrate while watching the four great demon kings smile.

The next plan is to mass-produce hybrid devils.
Even Kelkin, who was a high-ranking demon but not a demon king after all, became so strong.

Even though it is mass-produced, it is possible to create dozens of beings that can compete with Kelkin, even with the Demon Lord of True Purgatory.

Hardesh will have a powerful army that no one has ever had except for the true demon lord in the past.

“Congratulations. My great king.”
“Ah…! Death…!”

Even the demon kings had a hunch.
Now, the true owner of the Demon Realm will be decided.

It was time for Hardesh to stand as the number one man, defeating the other four demon kings.

‘That’s just the beginning.’

Hardesh’s ambition. No. ‘Dream’ was not just the number one person in the Demon Realm.

His dream is…

Fire.

“…”

While imagining a sweet future, suddenly, the sound of fire. An ominous and hideous aura came to mind.
Okay. Hardesh… Remembered Dre from earlier.
He thought he had lost something precious, so he exuded a quiet spirit of life.

I decided to forget about it and move on to the next plan, but it was extremely unpleasant to keep thinking about it.

‘What was it?’

The premonition of the high status of becoming the Four Great Demon Kings warned that the situation was dangerous.

‘Dangerous?’

There was no change in the total amount of power of Yeodere.
By the way, what kind of danger does it mean that the degree of emotion has changed…?

The thought did not last long.
Suddenly, in front of the throne he was sitting on.
It was because an enchanting beauty with small wings and black horns was lying on a huge table, staring at him.

Only then did the demon kings notice the change.

“Ugh, hmm?!”
“This…!!”

The demon king of faith and the demon king of annihilation rose up and prepared a combat stance, but Hardesh stopped them.
If she only eats her heart, the two demon lords of purgatory will be slaughtered in an instant.

“What is it? Arvedia.”
“Aha. I think you’re plotting some very sinister things~”
“It’s a sinister thing.”

Upon closer inspection, a total of 12 sub-spaces were pierced by her power, and the faces of the demon kings in Purgatory were visible in those sub-spaces.

It was the total set of demon lords in Jin Purgatory, excluding the other four major demon lords, the invincible demon lord Amron and the false lord Layer.

Haha. What are the busy people doing to see me?”
[We are not fools, Hardesh.]

Twiga, the Demon Lord of Distortion, growled.

[I thought he was quiet until now, but he seems to be having fun behind the scenes these days, but don’t be mean.]

At Twiga’s arrogant words, the demon lords under his command spewed out a coo-gu-gu-gu magi.
How dare you say that in the face of the Four Great Demon Kings?

Hehe.”

Unlike his men, Hardeche had a laugh.
In the end, what Hardesch will do. Didn’t he feel a sense of crisis in the plan to mass-produce the hybrid devil?

“Ah. I don’t care if you complete a quality army or not.”

Arvedia got up from the table and floated around.
It’s just a dream alter ego, but it’s so realistic.

“So? Why did you come here?”
“Yeah, because you’re trying to interrupt my dreams.”
“Dream?”
“I mean Dre. I haven’t had sex with him yet.”

Poof. Someone exhaled.
It was a remage.

“Don’t touch him. Then he’ll still be friends.”
Haha. Keep that in mind.”

Arvedia is still a strong enemy with many secrets.
Also, even in the current state where only the fragments of power were revealed, it was difficult to handle the number of hybrid demon kings.

It would be nice if I already pretended…

“It has a lot of maggots.”
“…”

Hardeche opened his mouth blankly.
Because I heard a voice that shouldn’t be heard here.

It wasn’t just him, all the demon kings in the subspace, everyone in this seat looked at the owner of the voice.

“…Are you crazy?”

I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“Eight.”
“Oh my my my my my my my!!”

Arvedia joined her hands and approached him in her haste.
Her voluptuous body fluttering in clothes that are already highly exposed is sensational.
The illusory demon lord pressed his voluptuous body against Dre, blushing on his cheeks.

“Oh my Dre!! Remember me?! Do you remember me?!”
“Yes. Mr. Arvedia.”
[Eight days!! You bastard!!]

Twiga screamed, and Remage gasped. He closed his mouth and blushed.

Diablo and Daark glared at the trash that raped their friends, and Anito, the demon king of the king, who had been silent with a confident face until then, shone hoohho at the appearance of the loudest human alongside a true warrior these days.

The other demon kings all had warlike faces.

“You came here… You mean you want to die, right?”

Hardesh was relaxed.
I don’t know what Dre had been preparing for, but he was confident enough to take whatever it was.

Dre looked at Hardesh and said.

“It’s better than last time.”
“Hmm?”
“Old bastards don’t pretend to be boys.”
“…”

Hardeche opened and closed his mouth.

“Pu-huh…!”

Arvedia sprayed enough to miss Dre’s arm, and Hardesh smiled and said,

“Are you angry?”
“…”
“A precious woman has been tortured for thousands of years, and she deserves to be angry, doesn’t she?”

Even a leisurely laugh is provocative.

“Yeah. I’m angry. It’s been a while.”

To the point of being out of control.
Hardesh laughed at Dre’s muttering.

“So? You’re angry, what are you going to do? It seems your swordsmanship has improved a little… But what am I supposed to do with that?”

Not even Hardesh, even the Demon Lord of True Purgatory must be at an unreasonable level.
But what would you do to the four great demon kings and the demon king of death?

“Whatever, I’m here to pay for what I did.”
“So how? What can you do?”

Dre grinned.

“I can’t do it. So, I brought it back.”
“…”

Hardesh finally found the girl next to Dre.
A dark-haired girl smiling and waving her hand.

‘This is why I didn’t notice my presence until now?’

What special technique are you using?
At the same time as the strangeness dwelled in Hardesh’s eyes, the desire to obtain that unknown power boiled over…

{…Bar,}

Hardened
Everyone is.

Demons.
The devil
The Demon Lords of True Purgatory beyond space.

Even Hardesh.

No.
At the moment he is in his territory, all living things in Pandium, the capital of the demon lord of death, stiffen with a senseless chill.

“…What, did you do?”

For the first time, Hardesh’s voice trembled with embarrassment.

“You bastard!! What have you done…”

I shouldn’t have been angry.
It is because the advent now, no… Beings that have only been ‘called out’ are very sensitive to emotional fluctuations.
And the emotions of the four major demon kings… From the point of view of that being, they were absurdly delicious!!

{Heehee-!!}

It tore apart the subspace and suddenly appeared in front of Hardesh.

At first I thought it was something like a pure white liquid.
If you look closely, the faces of the spirits are infinitely engraved in the liquid… Eventually, the spirits wriggle and take the shape of the face.

Blah blah

Hardesh hurriedly distances himself from the open-mouthed ghost.
It was an urgent evasion that was not like him, but half of his cheek was already ripped off.

Support.

It was regenerating with smoke, but considering his infinite magic power, the regeneration rate was absurdly slow.

{Yum, yum… Yum…}

The wriggling ghost muttered, then slowly walked out of the open space, grinning as if the taste was satisfactory.

Aaaaa.

It was not enough that the spirits protruding from the body were swarming in all directions, and the spirits began to flood the room as if liquid were filling up.

The spirits clinging to the demons.
Unlike low-level spirits, a ridiculous evil spirit that screams and erodes even high-ranking demons!!

“…Do you know how to be safe?”

Hardesh said dumbfounded.

“All-ghost demons…!! I called in a part of the eight monster kings, and you didn’t know that you would be safe!”

But Dre was no longer there.
… Because that was the condition that Lee Ha-ryun begged her evil spirit to come, and the ‘evil spirit’ accepted her request for her to come.

But.
There was only one left where Dre had been.

It is the sword skill that Dre left behind.
Red, dangerous… A slicer of flame. Something more than that.

The Demon Lord of Death, who had opened his mouth in dismay at Dre’s disappearance, snorted.

“Trivial.”

To the Four Great Demon Lords, Dre’s power is nothing but insignificant.
Whatever that sword attack was, I could get rid of it in no time.

Hardeche stretched out his hand.

Wow!!

“…!!”

The evil spirit that I thought was far away closed the distance in an instant and bit his wrist.
Hardesh groaned, his face contorted in pain.

‘This ferocity that twists not only perception but also providence…’

Above all, this ‘contagious power’
If left as it is, this city, Pandium itself, which is the base of Hardesh, will become hell…!!

“Go back. O Kaiwang.”

Hardesh is the right opponent to sweat.
Unlike the last Askatlov and Frostia, he is a monster king who uses almost all his powers fully.

But in the end, as much as he is a monster king, his body is tied to one place.
Now, he can use his power to send it back to the sealed land, Matan.

Like Hardesh, the evil spirit reached out, and the powers of the demon king and the monster king collided…

Kushuk-!!

“Ku, ugh…!!”

As if he had waited for that to happen, a sword strike of flame pierced Hardesh’s eyes.

Chee Hee. While the smoke was blowing, the evil spirit smiled hee-hee and narrowed the distance to the Four Great Demon Kings.

“Go, thank you!! Fall to my god!!”

King of faith.
1The Demon Lord of Purgatory and a subordinate of Hardesh, the Demon Lord optimized for spells and buffs.

…Evil spirits are sensitive to emotions and ‘efficiency’.

A demon king of faith with strong faith and near-infinite trust in his lord.
Those delicious feelings.

Also, unlike hardesh, which is difficult to eat… That was too easy food to ‘eat’.

The evil spirit suddenly reached out.
The demon king of faith spread his defense power, and the spell had no effect, so the demon’s hand passed through.

“What, what…”

Thump

His shoulder was grabbed, and the face of the demon king of faith, who was lifted up in front of the face of the 8-meter-tall ghost, was terrified.

Said the evil spirit.

{Scream, scream…}
“…I, I, will not be ashamed of my God…!!”

No fear can break one’s faith.
Power of faith. The stronger the faith, the stronger the miracle he possessed. The demon king’s faith was indeed strong.

Aaaaa.

“…”

The monster king’s ferocity was erased in an instant, such as his faith.
The demon king of faith lost his reason.

“Hee, hee hee!”

Wow.

Half of his face is gone.

{Well, come, I’ll eat, come, come, come.}

“Kyaaaaah-!!!”

The demon king of faith struggles and lets out a miserable scream.
Fear is contagious at the miserable death of the powerful 1 purgatory demon king who has one country.

Another characteristic of evil spirits.
Fear becomes reality.

Aaaaagh!

“Ah, ah!”
“Hee!!”

Various types of ghosts appearing next to the high-level demons who command the world each bite, bite, and eat them.

Feeling that his men, who could be called elite, were swept away in an instant, Hardeche grabbed his eyes.

Blood.
Is it blood
Am I seeing blood

This wound heals quickly.
But what about self-esteem?

And the fact that Hardesh’s foundation collapsed… Meant that the hybrid demon king’s plan he was preparing for was also disrupted.

His direct subordinates and elites were swept away in an instant.

Even that is not enough, the king of greedy ghost monsters and the crystallization of all ghosts slowly closes the distance to eat Hardesh.

Anger.
The demon king of death roared.

“…Hey, Dreeeee-!!”

***

Ah. The King of Monsters vs. The Four Great Demon Kings. I missed you.

It’s a bit unfortunate that I couldn’t watch the fun, but what can I do?
Let’s do something.

I saw every side of the people I asked Leo to gather.

Well, it can be condensed into one word.
Warrior party.

Kitz and intangibles. Even if you teach. Homun. Scholar brother. Rap band. And to Marie.

One more there.
Almiraz.

“Suddenly calling, what is it?”
“Something happened. Eight days.”

Intangible and Kitz called me, and Almiraz was also looking at me with his head tilted in the shape of a monster rabbit.

“There is a force to be cleared.”

An intangible who tilts his head at my words.

“I don’t know where you’re going to fight, but why don’t you call your cute spirit sage girl or teenage family girls? If it’s a faction, it’s going to be a majority battle, but you don’t have a fight like them, right?”

As the intangible said, they are an amazing force.

“I agree with you. Seeing that you’re asking for help, I’m assuming it’s not a normal faction. Why don’t you ask for support from rankers as well?”

Homun’s words.
But I shook my head.

“It’s a dirty job that doesn’t suit them, so I can only ask you.”

Dirty work.
While everyone stiffened in tension at my words, I looked around at them again.

“Garcinido. Homun. Rabband. Mari. Scholar type. Almiraz. Intangible, and Kitz.”

Calling names and looking at their faces, I spoke clearly.

“From now on, the Calzabog Empire will be destroyed.”