Demon King Evolution History

But now that both wrists are locked, even that kind of thing can't be done.

No, even if I could go to them, I would—

It might become a burden instead.

The uneasiness was churning in his mind.

at this time.Suddenly - the sound of hard boots sounded in the hollow.

"……who is it?"

Fianna made a sound towards the darkness.

It can't be Sarah.

That witch should be fighting Fengzao Kamito and the others.

Suddenly, a small flame ignited in the darkness.

Illuminated by the flickering light——is the scarlet mask.

"...Lian Ashbell?"

Fianna's eyes widened in surprise.

The masked girl approached the past wordlessly.

"What do you want to-"

"Don't move. If you don't want your wrists to become charred!"

She whispered, and then touched the handcuffs with a hand that was lodged in flames.

The shackles that sealed the power of the elf contract.Easily melts and falls to the ground.

Lost to rely on, Fianna's body just fell to the ground.

"why……"

"You are the key to my plan. I don't want to give it to the witch!"

Leaving this sentence behind, the masked girl turned around and left.

but.

"Wait...wait for me, Lian Ashbell!"

Fianna stumbled and grabbed her hand desperately.

— can't let her go.

Make sure to ask her what she wants to do to Kamito.

Fianna just stared at the scarlet mask who looked down coldly.

"Sarah Kan said that Kamito-kun is the successor of the demon king. Besides, Claire and I are still candidates for the dark elf Lingji?"

The masked girl was silent.

"What are your plans for God-man?"

"Did the witch say something superfluous——"

The inside of the mask.A disgusted murmur leaked out.

"Don't be kidding... the gods are not your props!"

"Kazezao Kamito is my trump card—for the next battle!"

"what happened……"

"Right now, you are not qualified to hear about it. Lost 'spirit' Ling Ji!"

In the next instant, Fianna's body floated in mid-air.

Holding onto her wrist, she was slammed onto the stony ground.

"... Goo... ah..."

Severe pain struck as if every bone in his body was shattered.

However, Fianna still did not let go of her wrist.

"Huh?"

"...I won't let you go until you say something about God!"

The voice was shaking.

Her heart was beating violently because of the amazing pressure she exuded.

Even so, he still made up his mind not to let go of that hand no matter what.

"It hasn't changed at all since then. You!"

"……Eh?"

Lian Ashbel's voice changed.