Chapter 87 – Magic Tower (5)

The next morning, I was carving letters with Magi while walking around the Magic Tower. The corner of the forest where the devil appeared and the basement where people don’t go. And, from the magic tower to remote places that were quite far away, all gloomy places where demons were likely to appear were inscribed with magic.

The content was simple.

[I would like to meet. Pick a location.]

According to Lumia’s reasoning, the current devil would be hiding near this mage tower until the situation calmed down, and it was highly likely that he was feeling psychological pressure due to the appearance of the priest. If, at this time, another devil secretly contacted him to meet him, there was a high possibility that he would meet at least with a feeling of grasping at a straw.

I carved a letter in the woods for the last time and turned around. It was quite difficult because I wasn’t used to expelling demonic energy to engrave letters.

******

A day passed just like that. I bite the bread and look back at the places I’ve been to see if the devil has replied. After making sure the demon wasn’t responding, he went back to his quarters and finished the day reading a book or eating Sylvia and Rumia after they left work.

“How is she these days?”

“Ah… ! Please be nice to me… ! I don’t know why… !”

“Yes? You just give them something to eat, and you pretend to be friendly for no reason, right?”

“Yes… ! Yes… ! Ah… !”

After pushing her hard, he stroked her head and asked about the mage tower. That bad-tempered old maid seemed to have been quite nice to Sylvia since I came. Even when passing by at first glance, even though Sylvia blatantly dislikes it, she visits and gives her something to eat, calls her name kindly for no reason and transmits it during work hours, etc.

“Ah ah ah ah ah… !”

“After… !”

After ejaculating, he pulled out her cock. Her ass, which had received my cock for the first time in a while, was returning to its original shape as it spat out semen. No matter how hard she struggled, Sylvia’s hips swayed like jelly.

“There is no particular result inside the Magic Tower. Also, they said that the right to pass through the upper floors of the Radia Magic Tower cannot be given to outsiders. They say that I am the only one who is given the authority because it is a special matter, and that I cannot give a pass unless I am the same priest or someone whose ability has been clearly proven.”

Rumia, with her face wet with sweat, stretched out on her bed, said to me. My ability wasn’t something to prove to those wizards, so there was no need to force myself into it. Besides, didn’t he find another woman he could meet outside? I didn’t have the merit to go into the upper floors by overdoing it.

“I can’t help it. So now, all we have to do is wait for the devil to contact us, right? Will you really come?”

“I will come. Demons compete to eat each other, but at the same time, they are strange beings who cooperate with each other to defeat the priest.”

It meant those who had the minimum recognition. I asked Sylvia, who was gasping for breath as she flicked her cock once, which was stiff even after ejaculation.

“Sylvia. By the way, does she like her hair?”

“Yes… That… Still, he has the right to access the upper floors of the Magic Tower…”

I remembered the woman’s face again. Her hysterical bespectacled old maid had a plain face and a tolerable figure. She and she were very competent magically, and had access to the upper floors of the Mage Tower.

“Rather than killing… There must be a better use for it.”

I rubbed my cock and waited for the devil to reply to me.

******

The reply came two days later.

[Tonight. Wait here.]

The words written in Magi were obviously not written by me. I sighed and looked around. The place is a dusty space not used by people in the basement of the mage tower. There was a wizard who committed suicide in this place before, so it was left empty after that.

After erasing all remaining demonic energy, I repainted over it with my own energy.

[Brunette. Blue eyes. It comes here.]

And then all I had to do was wait until night again.

******

Seongsu didn’t bring it.

This time, it was because I had to talk to the devil first. This guy had to be vigilant to find out the purpose of this devil, the forces behind it, and the contractor who made a contract with this devil. I sneaked over the entrance of the mage tower where only the night watchman roamed, and ran inside while people weren’t looking.

If you strengthen your eyesight with Magi, you can see through the darkness without a single light, just like daylight. I lowered my posture so as not to be noticed by the night workers in the warehouse, and I had to brace myself when I heard the sweet voice of an old maid.

“Sylvia. Just rest today huh? Got it? Please take good care of my brother and sister. Understand?”

“Ah yes…”

The voices of Sylvia who is perplexed and the workers who click her tongue. And the tyranny of sending her workers back at will overlapped with her own authority, so the situation was really embarrassing. She climbed her tower, twitching her body as if she had done a very good deed, while Sylvia awkwardly packed her things and greeted her people.

“Ah, then I… Let’s go.”

“It’s a lot of trouble.”

“Fuck, I don’t go through the day quietly. Uh? I don’t want to bother you. Now they’re trying to boil us to death. A year to be sick.”

Swear words and Sylvia’s footsteps as she leaves work. I giggled and stepped onto the stairs leading down from the factory, and noticed Maggie faintly in the darkness.

Before I came, the devil had already come. Perhaps there was a hiding place for him in this cellar. I moved forward, skimming the cellar walls, deliberately shuffling and exhaling demon energy so that my footsteps reached the cellar.

“…You’re the one who signed the autograph.”

It was a gloomy, heavy voice that put the brakes on my movements. When I turned my head in the direction of the sound, the blue eyes in the darkness shone like a wisp of fire. His black wings, horns on his head, red skin, and burly body showed that he was not ordinary.

I shrank a little from his size, but I pretended not to be afraid and made my voice calm.

“Okay. Are you the devil who ran rampant here?”

“Yes. You… Are you Millia’s subordinate? I can smell her…”

The devil tilted his head and inhaled my scent. I decided not to attach too much importance to the fact that he just called Milia’s name. Because demons are all people with no manners towards their superiors. I shook my head and said.

“I have a little problem. Rather, who are you?”

“I am the second of three imp brothers. Creek – cheap. Are you an incubus? It’s hard to see an incubus, but I never thought I’d meet you like this.”

Creek – Psy? I met the incubus and looked closely at his intrigued eyes. Originally imps share names with each other? Apparently, the imp I met in Poar Village was K-Psy. I asked him

“Do you know K-Psy?”

Creeksy heard me, flapped his wings, and his eyes flickered. He came up to me, getting up rather heavy, and he asked:

“Do you know my brother?”

“We met in the village of Poar. He was a very nice guy.”

Creek Psy seemed to feel something in the expression ‘he was a good guy’. His voice rose a little higher, and his tone quickened.

“How did it go?”

I told the truth

“He was caught by the priest and died. Cruel bastards. They poured holy water into her anus, tortured her, and then killed her.”

“Cruel bastards! How could you do that!”

Creek Psy trembled as if in genuine rage. I nodded his head with a sad expression on my face and reached out my hand as if I understood his feelings.

“I understand. Big – Psy was a pretty decent guy. I still remember the image of that guy who was happy that he would become stronger by eating his soul.”

Red tears flowed from Creek Psy’s eyes. The tears that touched the floor vaporized in an instant with a gurgling sound. His body smelled of sulfur. Creek Psy chanted as he wiped away his tears.

“Keugh… ! Cowardly priests… ! I will not forgive… ! If I become just a little bit stronger, I will definitely kill the priests.”

“So, what are you doing here?”

“I am looking for a human to contract with.”

“Hasn’t the contract already been signed? I heard that traces of your contract were found.”

Creek Psy snorted at my question and said:

“Sounds stupid. The last incident was nothing more than an act to imprint my existence on the people of the Mage Tower. As long as I’m hiding and the priest stays in the Mage Tower to investigate, the people in the Mage Tower will be nervous because they can’t proceed with the research, and those who can’t produce results will become just as desperate.”

Creek Psy spread his arms and said.

“The moment the priest judged that the devil had run away! I will quietly appear at the Magic Tower and offer a deal to the incompetent and greedy guy. When the priest notices the situation and returns, I must have already fled to another place with the human soul.”

He was smarter than I thought. The research in the Magic Tower has now stopped, and the priest’s investigation also happened within his expected range. If Rumia and I had not come, but another priest, he might have followed Creek-Psy’s scheme.

“Right.”

But Creek-Psy wasn’t having any luck.

“What did you find me for? Did you come only to tell me about my brother’s death?”

“No.”

Because I met a guy like me among many, many demons.

“I’m here to make you a better offer than the plan.”