Demons.
To Francheska, who specialized in hunting such grotesque beings, they were an endlessly foreign concept.
They were not original inhabitants of this world like other species, nor were they twisted forms of existing creatures like the undead or monsters; they were rely a foreign race that tore through the dinsional cracks and invaded this world.
“Why on earth are you here…?”
Therefore, Francheska couldn’t imdiately understand why the demon before her had intruded in this situation.
In this chaotic crucible created by humanity, beastn, and vampires seeking salvation.
Where exactly did demons fit into this ss?
“Why are you, Yasmo Deus, one of the Demon King’s Four Heavenly Kings, here?”
“Ah~ Aren’t you being too formal from the first eting? I’d like it if you called Yasdeus~♡”
The only thing she could guess was that it had sothing to do with the ‘New Era’ organization she encountered while investigating the vampires that had infiltrated the imperial leadership.
But even taking that into account, it was still strange.
That organization was ford by individuals with their own objectives, yet they exterminated the True Ancestors, their supposed leaders, even before the new era unfolded.
“No, maybe it’s better if you keep that attitude. It’s more fun to tease a feisty little lady~”
“Shut up and just answer !”
Slash! With a flick of her hand, Francheska lashed out with sharp threads.
Effortlessly, Yasmo turned her body into a spiritual form to dodge the attack and then began to strut around, showing off in front of Francheska.
“Demanding an answer while trying to tear apart… The more I see you, the more I like you~”
“Why… why is this world so cruel to …? When all I wanted was to love…”
A believer who couldn’t even recognize her god and begged a demon for salvation.
What a pitiful tragedy indeed.
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