Chapter 205 – Wolf, Alexander, and Morbius (11)
Planning requires waiting. Waiting was more important than anything else, especially in the plot to kill a big game. We gathered at the mansion to share information about the Mobius Mage Tower or check the information Rumia and Alice asked from Ithaca.
“Looks like Rumia will have an accident in Ithaca.”
Looking at the plan, I brought up such a story. Isabel, who was looking at the plan with me, said with a worried face, her eyes wide open.
“Wouldn’t such a radical operation be dangerous?”
“Looking at it from the outside, it may seem out of the blue, but they say that since Rumia went up to Ithaca, all the behind-the-scenes work has been going on. Priests with the same opinion are still gathering, and thanks to the last operation, I heard that Lumia has a high level of support from the Holy Knights.”
I offered a positive story to ease her anxiety. Isabel still had a worried look on her face when she heard those words.
“But, what if it fails?”
“In the first place, Alexander is something we can’t do anything about.”
Alexander was a man with strong divine power and destructive strength enough to rise to the position of a ‘saint’. The church was always full of relics that assisted the power of the clergy, and the Paladins despised the church’s corruption, but that didn’t mean they weren’t human to ally with the devil.
Fighting in a space that is superficial and devilish beings and demons. It wasn’t a fight we could afford. Even if we won because we were small in number, it would be a fatal blow if someone died, and defeating the saint with the power of the devil would not stabilize the world.
So, Alexander had to deal with Rumia and the church people. She was very confident and prepared an ambitious plan, and she seemed to have various people working together on the operation inside Ithaca. The details of the plan were not written down, but the story that the city was moving as one body was enough to give me confidence.
“We should do our best to catch Mobius rather than that. In order to carry out the operation, I need to know about the structure of the Mobius Mage Tower and the contents of the experiment that this guy is experimenting with, so when will the data be gathered?”
“Milia-sama says it will take quite a while, so she told me to slowly build up my strength for the time being and look at the situation.”
Sophia said as she mopped her floor. She was cute even today in her maid outfit. I put her feet up and pulled her skirt up, and Sophia, her thighs exposed, lifted her skirt slightly more, and she laughed.
“Master. Are you pervert?”
“Pervert.”
Isabelle grabbed my shoulder. She was puffing out her cheeks and looking down at me. She hesitated, embarrassingly, then she turned around in front of me and pulled up her own skirt. White, voluptuous breasts and firm thighs.
She whispered to me as she pulled up her skirt.
“Evan. I’m by your side…”
As Isabel said that, she clung like a cat. I massaged her ass, and Sophia winked at me and carefully disappeared outside. I kissed Isabel on the forehead and stroked her ass.
“I was afraid I would be tired today. Are you okay?”
“It’s okay because Evan is with you.”
She said and hugged my face to her chest. I felt her chest and exhaled deeply. A warm breath moistened her chest and Isabel’s voice trembled thinly.
“Evan…”
She called my name once more and buried her face in my hair, and I said,
“Scared?”
“Are you okay. Evan. Because Evan is by my side. Nothing is scary.”
Isabel’s voice trembled and her sad expression passed. She trembled with her anxiety filled in her chest, then dug into mine again as if nothing had happened. I held her tight like a crouching beast in her cold snap and stroked her hair.
“Are you okay. Everything will be fine. Huh? You have done well.”
“Yes?”
Come to think of it, a lot happened. After running around in the slums, he became a slave and came to this mansion with the name Evan. He vowed to take revenge on everyone in the world, and then met Isabel and Elena.
The relationship that started with a bit of a twist soon melted into each other and became a perfect fit, and before we knew it, we moved as one body and naturally dreamed of the future.
So we held each other tight and shared our breath.
******
How much time has passed Exhausted from her exhaustion, Isabel was fast asleep in my arms. I massaged her breasts like a sponge, then carefully picked her up. Elena, who was reading outside, opened her mouth as she saw me coming out of her room, but she lowered her voice as she saw Isabel asleep.
“You must be tired.”
“Is not it cute?”
Elena smiled happily and stroked Isabel’s cheek. Isabel’s cheeks were as soft as a baby’s. When I returned to put her on her bed, Elena was still sitting there. Moonlight fell softly through the windows. Elena reached out to catch her moonlight and brushed the dust off her air.
Particles that had been shining white like the remnants of stars scattered and disappeared following her gestures. I said as I sat across from Elena.
“How are you today?”
Elena said as she opened the book again.
“Confused. The world is changing a lot even when you are sitting still. It was enough to just be the lady’s maid, but suddenly we became a huge force. To the demon world branch manager, to the demon king… What is it all about?”
It was as it was said. We grew up quickly before we knew it. It was a heavy force that could not be covered by a small mansion. In the attic, Taffy, the head of the Makai branch, is asleep, and if you turn your head, there is a succubus. At the academy, there was another branch head who was allied with us, and I became the devil closest to the demon king before I knew it.
“Scared?”
“Scared. I’m afraid everything will suddenly change. The world changes too quickly for me to adapt, and I am afraid that tragedy will come before I get used to this happiness.”
Tragedy had many meanings. The tragedy of the Holy Knights attacking while we sleep. A tragedy in which the demon Lilith suddenly uses a plan to end us. The tragedy of Hero’s group attacking all at once or us being defeated by Mobius.
Elena turned her head and wiped away her tears. She looked like she wasn’t going to cry, but her tear glands didn’t listen to her.
“Ah… Talking like this at a time like this seems to break the atmosphere. Sorry. Was I a bit like that?”
I reached out. Elena took her hand and put it on her own head. Killing the Hero group was an expression that made me feel like playing on thin ice just by saying it. Take their heads, and destroy the hero. Hang the hero’s head and create a new world.
Grandiose and radical stories were no longer fantasy. Will we be able to adjust to this pace once it’s all over? How should we live in the future? Even meticulous plans become meaningless in the face of the shaking of fate. We had no choice but to pray to someone, thinking of the best way.
“Evan. Please stay like this for a moment.”
Elena to me, and I to those who believe in me.
I looked at the moon. Elena held my hand tightly, and she pulled me little by little. I pulled her into her arms and patted her on the back.
“Everything will be alright. You’ve been doing well. Huh?”
“Yes?”
Elena grabbed my clothes. I nodded her head and held her until she fell asleep.
*****
And out in the backyard In the bright starlight, I sat down on a chair and sighed deeply. A night full of thoughts. Along with the sound of grasshoppers, there was a sound of muffled sobs clinging to the wall.
I followed the mournful cries, and there was an elf.
An elf with orange hair and slender legs hugged and crying sadly. She stared at the floor, weeping sadly, as if mourning someone’s death. She spoke in a low voice without looking at me.
“Why is the world changing so fast? Huh? Why does everyone leave me and become a different person? Are humans supposed to change so quickly? When I see people I used to keep changing, I don’t know what to do. Because I think all the good things I knew were lies. My head is so confused.”
I sat down next to her. She didn’t lay her hand on her. Because I wasn’t in the mood today. I just sat quietly next to her and waited for her to stop crying.
“I mean I liked it…”
Petunia Titi continued to shed tears. She didn’t push me away, and I didn’t hug her. She was staring at the sky, burning the light of her emotions like stars that do not invade each other’s territory.
“I mean, I really liked it…”
The night passed like that.
We now had to run towards the cause.