No matter how stupid I was, it was a journey that I couldn't help but notice.
'It can't be that Dietrich didn't know.'
He was a sensitive kid who stood up to Chuck at once and raised his sword. I can't see my flimsy stomach.
'You must have known. Why did you pretend you didn't know?'
The vague and faint suspicion was convinced as soon as I turned around after leaving the three twins to Lorraine in the gold and silver room.
'Why?'
If I had deliberately pretended not to know, there weren't many reasons for the guesser. What was certain was that he didn't want me to remain in LaGrange.
'Derek said I was Dietrich's sacrifice.'
Isn't Dietrich pretending to be precious to sacrifice me as a sacrifice. I turned around in amazement.
"While you didn't even ask me."
He never asked if I could sacrifice for myself.
'If you ask, how do I answer you?'
I looked back at the triplets who wrestled their breath in an overwhelming emotion of not knowing whether it was anger or resentment, and leaned their heads without knowing the Young Moon.
"We are here."
"Where are you living?"
"Lagrange."
"Why?"
"Because I left something."
What? I hear the children ask again. My fucking Dietrich. I hurried my step, answering that pretending to be a bad guy had left that fool who lived only to lose money while doing everything alone.
"Baal!"
"..... ."
"Baal! Where are you!"
As soon as I entered the Castle of Lagrangian, I found Dietrich's demon, but I can't see where he was hiding after washing my eyes. With a sigh, I grabbed the little devil hiding in my shadow and lifted it up.
"Quok!"
"Where is your king?"
"What?"
"If you don't answer, I'll burn all the remaining tails."
The little devil that Dietrich had planted for me one day, though, was a good listener because it had been quite a while since I had an enemy in my shadow.
The devil, whose black tail that I had burnt by mistake in the past, points to the floor with a gloomy expression.
"Underground?"
"Oh."
"How do he get it out?"
At my question, the little devil reached out his tiny hand and exposed my teeth. It was a request similar to the Tooth Fairy that I encountered one day when the child was missing.
'Yes, a kid who looks delicious.'
I can't forget that the devil who turns a child's teeth into money gazes at me and greedyly lit his eyes. I rolled up my stuttering sleeves and held out my wrists.
"Bring Baal."
Dietrich's demons liked me to a strange extent. They wouldn't like me for no reason because they weren't working for nothing.
Quazzik.
"My"
little devil seemed a little sorry whenever he bit my wrist without hesitation. The demon, gained strength through blood, quickly rolls through the air.
"come out!"
I quickly squeezed my hand into the hole of the demon world that opened in front of my eyes and pulled it all down as soon as I picked it up.
"Evil! Oh! Princess! Me! Hair! Hair! Wow, hair loss! Precious hair!"
Whether he opened the portal properly, Baal's hair was caught in two gestures. I screamed at the whale and the whale and pulled him out of the air.
"Come out quickly! I don't have time!"
"Oh, oh! The devil is dead!"
Baal rolled through the ground with a grievous sound, but he wasn't particularly pitiful. I grabbed his legs and raised them up, raising my voice.
"Don't pretend to be weak! You wouldn't have known it all!"
"I didn't know, I didn't know! How do I know that your Majesty was such a crazy person? What should I do to see him go to death?"
Baal distorted his face as if it were unfair. I opened my mouth as I tried to rectify my voice, shriveled in red powder.
"What's going on with Dietrich now? Really dying?"
".....Princess, the gate has already been opened. There is no way to stop it anymore."
"I'm here. I'm a sacrifice."
"To make a sacrifice, you have to bring it in when the gate is open. Once the gate is closed, it will never open again."
"Is there really no way? Are you sure?"
Baal's firm voice chokes. I cried as I watched the emptiness sucked in by Derek melted in the mud and Dietrich, who disappeared without a trace.
"The bar is cheap and you can open it, but she's sealed."
"The bar is cheap?"
I muttered the familiar devil's name and touched the ribbon neatly tied to the neck collar. The brooch that holds the ribbon is the sealing stone of the red bar of the sword, like Dietrich's eyes.
"So I only have to wake her up."
"Yes, but you can't. That seal can be broken by anyone."
"Other than that, she can't decide."
I stopped talking to Baal and held the brooch in my hand. The darkness of the air that is already closed and the brooch come into my eyes one after another.
In the meantime, the sealing stone of the bar was hungry and sucked the blood from the wound that the little devil bited and opened.
"Wake up, the bar is cheap."
"..... ."
"If the threat of putting it in the neck of Jeonghwa doesn't work."
Having put the sealing stone down in the air, I stood on both legs with a lot of strength. My head was already dizzy because I was sucked in blood, but I can't quit here.
"I'll drive the shadows out of Lagrange."
"Princess?"
"I'm going to purify all of you."
Quarreuk-!
Leaving behind the embarrassing call of Baal, I stretched out my hands toward the aura that covered Lagrange.
As if responding to my psychic powers, one or two of the sacred trees that were holding their breath as if they were dead in Joseph's research room and Dahlia's garden begin to take root.
'Joseph's skill amplifier, I did a good job not to sell it.'
If I had the power of my own, it would have been lacking, but the opal with my abilities gave me more power by shining a strong light that flickers in front of my eyes.
bang!
As the thickened roots of the tree waved behind the building and climbed to the ground, Baal reached out to me with a pale face. I was saying, avoiding his touch.
"I'm not a saint who will save you, because I won't be surprised if Lagrangju is destroyed."
Because only Dietrich was important to me.
With my words, the purified waters bloomed at once. The shabby branches that didn't smell anything emit a deep scent that seems to paralyze the sense of smell.
In an instant, Lagrange was buried in a bunch of flowers. The more the shadow-catching flowers bloomed, the more blurred Baal's appearance became.
I stretched my arms out again, standing in front of the darkened air.
'Wait, wait a bit.'
It was spectacular to see the harsh winters in the north blossoming whiter flowers on the pure white snow as if they were a sin lie, but there was no time left to admire its beautiful power.
'I wasn't the one who smiled so much.'
Dietrich's tough smile seemed to grow up in front of me, and I felt like my reason was going out. I clenched my teeth and made my way towards the bar sapphire buried in the petals.
"Wake up, the bar is cheap."
"..... ."
"It's the last time. Either die together or open that door."
"It's been a long time even for a stubborn person like you."
The brooch begins to sway with a lowly laugh as if laughing at my actions. Darkness was leaking from the gold of the fine brooch.
"It's been a long time, very, very long."
A white arm pops out from the darkness. Baal, who has not yet completely disappeared, caught me in an urgent voice, but I did not look there.
"Princess!"
bared and jumped into the air, holding me as it was.
"Yes, how did you come in here!"
Alphonse, who opened the gate and found Dietrich, stepped back with a flagship. The crown, too large for his head, swayed over his neck.
"You don't even have an offering! It's a cheating!"
Alphonse, who had already known that Dietrich's Anissa had run away, who had sacrificed the Shadow Demon, which is all of my force.
For Alphonse, the devil was the most precious. The devil, who is neither his family nor his lover, nor his friends, is the source of his power.
"Asmodeus, take care of that child! I'm already chosen as the Grand Duke!"
Dietrich turned around, ignoring the evil Alphonse. He soon felt relieved when he saw the tightly closed door.
That door would never ever open again. He chose to leave Anissa outside the gate.
Now no one could reverse his choice.
"Asmodeus,"
Behind the huge black door that pierces the sky, there was a demon as great as that door. A gigantic laughter rang a thousand thumps as if tearing my ears.
"It's the first time you've ever entered my gateway without demons or offerings."
Asmodeus laughed for a long time. The mighty demon king and the god of demons, with seventy-two legions at their feet, was a terrible figure with a goat's left head and a sheep's right head, but Dietrich still looked up at him with insensitive eyes.
"Your brother, Alphonse, sacrificed his devil like a father. Do you have nothing to give me?"
"No,"
Dietrich responded firmly to the devil's question and pointed his sword at the bottom.
Drool.
The sound of a knife approaching rang out loud in the empty space. There was a great sense of overbearing on the subject of a human boy, so Asmodeus laughed, trying to hide the fact that he had flinched.
"I'll praise you for opening the gateway without offerings."
"I don't need your compliment,"
he boasted of keen anticipation, leaving deep indentations on Dietrich's black floor. Slowly, slowly raising his sword, he laughed slowly. The devil was embarrassed by his unhurriedness and gave strength to the hand that held the armrest of the throne.
"Is that your throne?"
"Yes."
"Come down".
Dietrich ran quickly without waiting for the devil's answer. In a moment, Asmodeus trembled and jumped into the air with the blade hanging around his neck.
"It will be my place now."
No matter how stupid I was, it was a journey that I couldn't help but notice.
'It can't be that Dietrich didn't know.'
He was a sensitive kid who stood up to Chuck at once and raised his sword. I can't see my flimsy stomach.
'You must have known. Why did you pretend you didn't know?'
The vague and faint suspicion was convinced as soon as I turned around after leaving the three twins to Lorraine in the gold and silver room.
'Why?'
If I had deliberately pretended not to know, there weren't many reasons for the guesser. What was certain was that he didn't want me to remain in LaGrange.
'Derek said I was Dietrich's sacrifice.'
Isn't Dietrich pretending to be precious to sacrifice me as a sacrifice. I turned around in amazement.
"While you didn't even ask me."
He never asked if I could sacrifice for myself.
'If you ask, how do I answer you?'
I looked back at the triplets who wrestled their breath in an overwhelming emotion of not knowing whether it was anger or resentment, and leaned their heads without knowing the Young Moon.
"We are here."
"Where are you living?"
"Lagrange."
"Why?"
"Because I left something."
What? I hear the children ask again. My fucking Dietrich. I hurried my step, answering that pretending to be a bad guy had left that fool who lived only to lose money while doing everything alone.
"Baal!"
"..... ."
"Baal! Where are you!"
As soon as I entered the Castle of Lagrangian, I found Dietrich's demon, but I can't see where he was hiding after washing my eyes. With a sigh, I grabbed the little devil hiding in my shadow and lifted it up.
"Quok!"
"Where is your king?"
"What?"
"If you don't answer, I'll burn all the remaining tails."
The little devil that Dietrich had planted for me one day, though, was a good listener because it had been quite a while since I had an enemy in my shadow.
The devil, whose black tail that I had burnt by mistake in the past, points to the floor with a gloomy expression.
"Underground?"
"Oh."
"How do he get it out?"
At my question, the little devil reached out his tiny hand and exposed my teeth. It was a request similar to the Tooth Fairy that I encountered one day when the child was missing.
'Yes, a kid who looks delicious.'
I can't forget that the devil who turns a child's teeth into money gazes at me and greedyly lit his eyes. I rolled up my stuttering sleeves and held out my wrists.
"Bring Baal."
Dietrich's demons liked me to a strange extent. They wouldn't like me for no reason because they weren't working for nothing.
Quazzik.
"My"
little devil seemed a little sorry whenever he bit my wrist without hesitation. The demon, gained strength through blood, quickly rolls through the air.
"come out!"
I quickly squeezed my hand into the hole of the demon world that opened in front of my eyes and pulled it all down as soon as I picked it up.
"Evil! Oh! Princess! Me! Hair! Hair! Wow, hair loss! Precious hair!"
Whether he opened the portal properly, Baal's hair was caught in two gestures. I screamed at the whale and the whale and pulled him out of the air.
"Come out quickly! I don't have time!"
"Oh, oh! The devil is dead!"
Baal rolled through the ground with a grievous sound, but he wasn't particularly pitiful. I grabbed his legs and raised them up, raising my voice.
"Don't pretend to be weak! You wouldn't have known it all!"
"I didn't know, I didn't know! How do I know that your Majesty was such a crazy person? What should I do to see him go to death?"
Baal distorted his face as if it were unfair. I opened my mouth as I tried to rectify my voice, shriveled in red powder.
"What's going on with Dietrich now? Really dying?"
".....Princess, the gate has already been opened. There is no way to stop it anymore."
"I'm here. I'm a sacrifice."
"To make a sacrifice, you have to bring it in when the gate is open. Once the gate is closed, it will never open again."
"Is there really no way? Are you sure?"
Baal's firm voice chokes. I cried as I watched the emptiness sucked in by Derek melted in the mud and Dietrich, who disappeared without a trace.
"The bar is cheap and you can open it, but she's sealed."
"The bar is cheap?"
I muttered the familiar devil's name and touched the ribbon neatly tied to the neck collar. The brooch that holds the ribbon is the sealing stone of the red bar of the sword, like Dietrich's eyes.
"So I only have to wake her up."
"Yes, but you can't. That seal can be broken by anyone."
"Other than that, she can't decide."
I stopped talking to Baal and held the brooch in my hand. The darkness of the air that is already closed and the brooch come into my eyes one after another.
In the meantime, the sealing stone of the bar was hungry and sucked the blood from the wound that the little devil bited and opened.
"Wake up, the bar is cheap."
"..... ."
"If the threat of putting it in the neck of Jeonghwa doesn't work."
Having put the sealing stone down in the air, I stood on both legs with a lot of strength. My head was already dizzy because I was sucked in blood, but I can't quit here.
"I'll drive the shadows out of Lagrange."
"Princess?"
"I'm going to purify all of you."
Quarreuk-!
Leaving behind the embarrassing call of Baal, I stretched out my hands toward the aura that covered Lagrange.
As if responding to my psychic powers, one or two of the sacred trees that were holding their breath as if they were dead in Joseph's research room and Dahlia's garden begin to take root.
'Joseph's skill amplifier, I did a good job not to sell it.'
If I had the power of my own, it would have been lacking, but the opal with my abilities gave me more power by shining a strong light that flickers in front of my eyes.
bang!
As the thickened roots of the tree waved behind the building and climbed to the ground, Baal reached out to me with a pale face. I was saying, avoiding his touch.
"I'm not a saint who will save you, because I won't be surprised if Lagrangju is destroyed."
Because only Dietrich was important to me.
With my words, the purified waters bloomed at once. The shabby branches that didn't smell anything emit a deep scent that seems to paralyze the sense of smell.
In an instant, Lagrange was buried in a bunch of flowers. The more the shadow-catching flowers bloomed, the more blurred Baal's appearance became.
I stretched my arms out again, standing in front of the darkened air.
'Wait, wait a bit.'
It was spectacular to see the harsh winters in the north blossoming whiter flowers on the pure white snow as if they were a sin lie, but there was no time left to admire its beautiful power.
'I wasn't the one who smiled so much.'
Dietrich's tough smile seemed to grow up in front of me, and I felt like my reason was going out. I clenched my teeth and made my way towards the bar sapphire buried in the petals.
"Wake up, the bar is cheap."
"..... ."
"It's the last time. Either die together or open that door."
"It's been a long time even for a stubborn person like you."
The brooch begins to sway with a lowly laugh as if laughing at my actions. Darkness was leaking from the gold of the fine brooch.
"It's been a long time, very, very long."
A white arm pops out from the darkness. Baal, who has not yet completely disappeared, caught me in an urgent voice, but I did not look there.
"Princess!"
bared and jumped into the air, holding me as it was.
"Yes, how did you come in here!"
Alphonse, who opened the gate and found Dietrich, stepped back with a flagship. The crown, too large for his head, swayed over his neck.
"You don't even have an offering! It's a cheating!"
Alphonse, who had already known that Dietrich's Anissa had run away, who had sacrificed the Shadow Demon, which is all of my force.
For Alphonse, the devil was the most precious. The devil, who is neither his family nor his lover, nor his friends, is the source of his power.
"Asmodeus, take care of that child! I'm already chosen as the Grand Duke!"
Dietrich turned around, ignoring the evil Alphonse. He soon felt relieved when he saw the tightly closed door.
That door would never ever open again. He chose to leave Anissa outside the gate.
Now no one could reverse his choice.
"Asmodeus,"
Behind the huge black door that pierces the sky, there was a demon as great as that door. A gigantic laughter rang a thousand thumps as if tearing my ears.
"It's the first time you've ever entered my gateway without demons or offerings."
Asmodeus laughed for a long time. The mighty demon king and the god of demons, with seventy-two legions at their feet, was a terrible figure with a goat's left head and a sheep's right head, but Dietrich still looked up at him with insensitive eyes.
"Your brother, Alphonse, sacrificed his devil like a father. Do you have nothing to give me?"
"No,"
Dietrich responded firmly to the devil's question and pointed his sword at the bottom.
Drool.
The sound of a knife approaching rang out loud in the empty space. There was a great sense of overbearing on the subject of a human boy, so Asmodeus laughed, trying to hide the fact that he had flinched.
"I'll praise you for opening the gateway without offerings."
"I don't need your compliment,"
he boasted of keen anticipation, leaving deep indentations on Dietrich's black floor. Slowly, slowly raising his sword, he laughed slowly. The devil was embarrassed by his unhurriedness and gave strength to the hand that held the armrest of the throne.
"Is that your throne?"
"Yes."
"Come down".
Dietrich ran quickly without waiting for the devil's answer. In a moment, Asmodeus trembled and jumped into the air with the blade hanging around his neck.
"It will be my place now."
