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The mont Serafall heard him ntion Sacred Gears, she recalled the infamous Ten Rings of Solomon—the pseudo-Sacred Gears that Solomon had created for himself.

These very rings had rendered most of the supernatural, regardless of their powers, nearly useless in the presence of a human. This was one of the reasons why he was feared as the boogeyman of the Devil Race.

"So, it's true then? Solomon could create Sacred Gears?" Serafall asked, her voice laced with more fear than ever before. Could it be that her Master was not just an Ajuka-level genius, able to bind devils to himself, but also possessed the Biblical God's blueprint for creating Sacred Gears?

How dangerous is he?!

"In simple terms, yes," Marcus responded. "So far, through so testing, I could craft a high-level one. But for a Longinus? I'd need to observe one in action, take so readings, and study the energy patterns."

He paused, then continued, "Big G used certain concepts as a base for so of them, and I could do the sa. If I can emulate dragon energy correctly, I could create sothing similar to the Boosted Gear or Divine Dividing."

The mont Serafall heard that he might replicate sothing like Boosted Gear or Divine Dividing, her mind slowed to a crawl. The way he said it sounded as if it was only a matter of ti!

"Impossible... there are only two Heavenly Dragons, and they serve as the cores of those gears!" Satan Leviathan argued, trying to reason with him, unwilling to believe that he could achieve such a feat.

"But the more I spend around him, the more I fear what he could do!" Serafall thought, anxiety growing.

"Hoh? You think it's impossible?" Marcus challenged her, his amusent evident.

"At its core, tell what a dragon is?" He raised an eyebrow, waiting for her response.

"..."

"Basically, a dragon is just sapient energy crystallized into the physical realm. All I need to do is mimic it, create artificial intelligence for a blob of energy, and voilà—it will serve as a dragon core. Program a few dragon abilities, and I'll have sothing akin to the Boosted Gear or Divine Dividing."

"Even so, they won't be as powerful as the original pair of gears," Serafall reasoned.

"True... but what about Mark II? Mark III? Or even Mark XX?" Marcus asked with a raised eyebrow.

In that mont, Serafall realized the potential consequences. Once he figured out how to create such gears, it would be... chaotic. Everyone would want a piece of him!

At that mont, her fear shifted into sothing else—desire. She realized she needed him on her side. After all, she couldn't kill him. If she tried, she would be the one to die!

The current Angels would never want a second Solomon in their ranks, given that most of them despised him. Only the Biblical God had supported Solomon, as the latter had aid to control and enslave the devils instead of simply destroying them.

"Don't worry, since you're mine, I'll make so for you," Marcus said casually, as if it were no big deal.

"Hmm? You would? But why?" Serafall asked, her disbelief clear. She couldn't understand his reasoning.

"Because you are mine. My pillar, my power. Did you forget that already?" he asked, clearly surprised she hadn't fully grasped her situation. Or were so of them just that slow?

Serafall almost facepald herself. A small groan escaped her lips.

'How slow am I? Of course... I am his. I am his power. I don't need to overthink this. Giving his creations will make him more powerful!' She realized that she would most likely be one of the first to wield these creations in battle.

"I'm a high-profile person, Master. Your secrecy won't last long if I display these in front of everyone," Serafall said with a frown. She'd shifted her ntality around her Master, now actively working to help him.

"Don't worry. I'm not planning on hiding forever. Besides, I won't be deploying 'Scale Mails' anyti soon. Foundations are required for that. But that doesn't an I can't help you with gadgets," he said with a knowing smile, one that suggested he understood sothing important about her.

"Help with gadgets? What gadgets are you talking about?" Serafall asked, trying to figure out what he ant. All she cared about was So-tan and her work as Leviathan...

"The ones that will shrink the amount of paperwork you have to do as Leviathan," he replied with a grin.

In that instant, Serafall's opinion of her Master skyrocketed from 10 to 70. For the first ti in her life, soone was asking if she needed help with her work! Not even Satan himself had ever done that!

The solution was obvious. If she didn't have to deal with paperwork, she'd have more ti for So-tan—and even more ti for herself, as long as her Master didn't summon her too often.

"You can do that?" she asked, almost begging. Not only did she need to deal with her own paperwork, but she also had to handle Ajuka's side of things!

"Yes. But first, let's return to the workshop," he said, starting to walk out.

She nodded and, with a few magic circles, fixed the room before following him.

"First, answer a few questions. What kind of docunts do you handle? Are they all the sa size, layout, and sorting system?" he asked, scribbling on a notepad.

"Hmm, I think it's better if I just bring so of them here," Serafall suggested, raising an eyebrow. It would be easier than trying to describe it all.

"Sure. You can do your paperwork here if you'd like," he replied with a casual shrug.

"Can I?" she asked, her eyes wide.

"Yes. But first, we need to increase the security around this place. Once the barriers I want are set up, you can work on your paperwork here," he explained.

"But why?" Serafall asked in disbelief.

"I need soone to talk to, and I'm sure you want that too. I also told you before—you're my pillar. If my pillar isn't 100%, I'll find a way to make you 100%. Easy enough?" he said simply.

'So... I'm basically married to soone who controls to a large extent. At first, I thought I was just a tool for him... but it's clear now that he does care about . Though I still doubt he cares about my surroundings...'

"Since you want my company, very well! I'll be back in just a few monts!" Serafall said with a cheerful smile before disappearing in a flash of magic circles.

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