Chapter 392 – Assassination Family Raven 4 (13)

“Are you sure that the demon has been properly sealed?”

I said this as I saw Misrael getting angry right in front of me.

Since I was trusting the quest more, I asked this angel, thinking that he had incorrect information. When Mithrael waved his right hand in the air, a silver spear was held in his hand.

‘It’s not made like Shadow Craft, it’s imported.’

I clearly recognized the difference and waited for Misrael’s next move.

“Six years ago, I opened up a bunch of holes in that guy’s growing stomach. I pulled out all his demon energy and sealed him in this place, where the deep desires of humans still linger.”

It would have been impossible for the resort town of Yunaeln to have only people coming to spend time with lovers or acquaintances.

There were too many pickpockets looking for a quick hit, kidnappers looking for people with money, rip-off stores targeting tourists, illegal gambling houses, and various other means of making money.

“So I stayed and guarded this Yunaeln, and the seal was broken? And then I killed the demon? Do you think you could do it?”

From the way he slightly raised his head, Mizrael’s pride and arrogance toward himself as an angel could be seen.

“How about checking one more time? If they sealed it, they probably know where it was sealed.”

“I don’t like it when human subjects try to match me.”

He ignored my words and raised his silver spear and aimed it at my neck.

After feeling negative, I think the most abnormal thing in this Yuna Elen is this angel.

“Isn’t the intention to kill also a part of the emotion of denial?”

“I think your murderous intent is a little better than what you and the goddess’ followers did?”

Was it really that bad? It occurred to me that it may have been difficult for Gwen Shrine to handle her feelings when she asked to go back to her dorm right away.

Self-management is quite thorough.

“Are those wings growing again?”

“Wings…? Is this crazy guy really trying to do it?”

Misrael screamed and unleashed divine power.

On a dark night, when Misrael, which was originally shining, began to shine even more, I threw the sword I was holding in one hand.

Kang!

Mithrael, who swung his silver spear and struck down the sword I threw, seemed to be overcome with great anger.

‘Are angels really unable to control their emotions like that?’

With some doubts, I decided to do everything in my power to clip the wings as I had promised.

Skill Link-Boost

Shadow Mastery. Eight wheels of wave ring resonance.

A ring of shadow was created within the body and resonated.

As the rings resonated, I began to increase my physical abilities like crazy, and the moment I thought I had reached my limit, I popped the rings.

Breaking wheel.

The power that surpassed the limits of my body began to run wild, demanding to express its power somehow.

Skill Link-Boost

Spiritual energy. Shadow energy.

The power to cut through the entire space using shadows and the power to destroy mana were contained in the sword at the same time, and I swung the sword as is.

Suddenly!

The slash that cut across the beach and into the sky consumed a lot of mana, but it brought about the results I wanted.

One of Mithrael’s wings was cut off, but rather than falling to the ground, it turned into mana and scattered.

It seems that the method of bringing out wings that were not there was a way to temporarily bring them back using mana.

Puuk.

Mizrael dropped the silver spear from his hand.

If it were a normal floor, it would have made a metal sound, but since it was a beach, it just got stuck in the sand.

“Uh… Uh… How?!”

Misrael, who had one of his wings cut off, stepped back and spoke in a trembling voice.

“I have already defeated the devil twice. I just thought that since I had such bad luck and came to Yunaeln, the seal would have been broken.”

To be precise, Hana was being rehabilitated by making a soul contract, but it was clear that she was no longer on the Demon Lord’s side.

Miss Rael took a moment to look at the wings that were not growing, then put them in and bent down to pick up the spear.

“Even if you know how to use a sword a little, he can’t. Due to the nature of his position, I don’t know how he will grow once the seal is released!”

I felt a bit of regret, wondering if I should have cut off the head of an angel I couldn’t communicate with.

I only kept him alive because I thought there would be trouble, but he is acting like a nuisance.

“Then let me ask you one thing. Do negative feelings never accumulate in the sealed guy?”

“Yes. Because I control Yunaeln. I am spreading my power to prevent humans from harboring foolish thoughts, so it is impossible to build up power through negative emotions. Isn’t it still like this? There is no place in this city for negative emotions to accumulate. Was it there?”

I didn’t feel it while wandering around Yuna Eln for 4 days.

If I hadn’t been a first-timer, I would have had a really happy vacation and gone home without feeling any discomfort.

At that time, one variable came to mind.

“Does the devil really grow by feeding on negative emotions? What if that changes?”

“What do you mean? Something about the devil changes?”

“Put that window in, and I’ll show you.”

When I first removed the sword of shadow he was holding, Mithrael straightened his posture and inserted a silver spear.

(Shahemoth appears as a child.)

I summoned the young Shahemoth from a little distance away, and the young Shahemoth ran towards me like a child and grabbed my leg.

“Demon summoner? No. Is that the devil…?”

When Misrael was confused after seeing Shahemos, I decided to deliver the information first.

“It was a devil. He removed all his power and made a soul contract with me.”

“What power did that demon originally use?”

“This is a demon I met while going to solve a case where people were kidnapped in large numbers. I used human despair to create demonic energy and used it. Now I use the negative mana I have.”

“You can change the type of mana the devil uses. Yes, I understand that now. So what?”

“What if the demon you sealed changed to feed on feelings of happiness? Isn’t this place you created a perfect food warehouse?”

“Anatos… That guy…”

After confirming through the quest window that the name mentioned by Mithrael was the name of the devil, I countersummoned Shahemoth.

“Would you like me to check if the demon is still well sealed? Wouldn’t it be a big deal if the method of obtaining power has changed as I guess?”

“Tch… Follow me.”

As I was walking along Mizrael, Shahemos spoke to me.

(Master, isn’t that angel strange?)

(Where’s strange?)

(The clothes she’s wearing are very sexy for an angel’s clothes, and more than anything, her personality is strange. The angels I know are very business-like.)

(Are you saying that Israel is not normal?)

(My temperament changed after I connected with my master. I was greatly influenced by my master, but what if it was the other way around?)

(Anatos, are you saying that the devil influenced Mithrael’s personality?)

Since my soul came from a higher class than Shahemos, I think I can be minimally affected, but if Mithrael and Anatos were of the same class, it seemed like a reversal of the contract could easily occur depending on their strength.

It has been at least six years since Anatos descended to this land, and even though he has increased his power, there is still too much time left before the Demon King is resurrected.

Wouldn’t it be better if you could pretend to have been subdued once and use the angels as your own hands and feet to restore your strength whenever you want?

I’m putting it in with the thought that the quest is right, but I’m not sure either.

Misrael was similar to me, and the few people who passed by at night did not pay attention to whether he could hide his presence.

Shahemos said that as he watched Misrael from behind, wearing clothes that were too revealing for an angel and walking with his butt twitching, he felt a little lustful.

“Pornography, even angels have such feelings.”

As soon as I thought of that, Misrael looked at me like I was complete trash and said.

“Don’t you think that your body evokes such thoughts?”

“Just die.”

Fortunately, it didn’t summon a spear and stab me, so I just kept walking along.

After leaving the beach, we arrived at the street where we lived, and continued up the road there.

It was a place with hot springs that seemed to have been formed under the influence of a volcano, so there was a slight slope, but the two of us were hardly affected by the terrain.

The place where Misrael guided me was a clearing in the forest. Looking at the small trees around, it looks like they planted some trees after the fight.

When Miss Rael arrived at the center and stretched out her left hand and used divine power, the space felt like it was changing, and the clearing became incredibly wide.

I think it’s correct to think that with this level of security, the seal can’t be broken.

“Huh…?”

And then I heard Misrael’s feeble voice.

“It looks like it’s already gone.”

Huge windows that looked like magnified silver windows we had seen earlier were pointed toward one place, but that place was empty.

“How? When? Why did you know?”

Misrael trembled slightly and looked at me.

The red eyes seemed blood-red, perhaps because they were filled with murder.

“Were you Anathos?”

I asked, just in case.

Honestly, there is no evidence at all.

Believing that the quest was not wrong, and considering the time and situation when the quest window appeared, I thought that it seemed like it.

“I’m Anathos…?”

Misrael looked at me with blank eyes.

If Miss Rael had been eaten by Anatos from the beginning, she would have been unaware of it…

“I never dreamed that the hiding place was inside the body of an angel.”

The divine power of Misrael began to turn around.

An energy several times more dangerous than mana turning into demonic energy was released.

I summoned the sword of shadow and held it with both hands.

If he was an assassin, he should have cut off his head first so that there would be no witnesses.