Bride of the Great Demon King

"Inferior monsters live by instinct, and they usually have no heart. But if they don't even have souls, what are they? Standing in the corner of the courtyard, I often wonder why they continue to exist in this world."

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castle, dining room—

The hungry summoner had to recite the "Summoner's Rules" for the third time tonight to distract himself.In fact, even if he wanted to eat now, there was no food on the empty table.

"It's strange... It's fine if the big devil and the young master don't show up on time, but why didn't even Sean come? He probably forgot about preparing dinner, right? Could it be that the meat reserves in the castle have been exhausted?" Running out? Hey...Even if there is no meat, an fried egg is fine, I'm starving to death!" Mensa's face was full of sorrow.

Bastian on the side looked up at the ceiling of the restaurant thoughtfully.

"Wait! I'm going to the kitchen to see what I can eat!"

Just as the summoner was about to stand up from his seat, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open.

"Yo, Sean! What's for dinner?"

Ignoring the summoner's warm greeting, the four-armed servant glanced at the situation in the dining room and closed the door again.

"Hey, hey! Don't go! Dinner..." Mensa blinked suspiciously, and turned to the hellhound next to him, "Did you say he was going to prepare dinner?"

"Something happened." Bastian suddenly stood up as if he had suddenly figured out something, walked to the restaurant door and waved to the devil, "Come with me!"

The demon who didn't know what was going on had obviously lost the strength to think, so he could only keep up with the hellhound.The two walked around in the castle, and finally stopped in front of a certain iron door in the basement.

"I said, what happened? What are you looking for?" Even Mensa felt the unusual atmosphere tonight, and the demon servant who appeared from around the corner confirmed his ominous guess again. "Xion? You're here too...is this room?"

"The main control room of the castle." The servant replied solemnly.

"Master's breath has disappeared." Bastian sniffed the remaining smell in the air, "It's right here, and suddenly disappeared. I also felt Camilla's smell, although it was very faint, but it was indeed her, she Doesn't seem to come out of the mirror."

"It's not just the master who is missing." Sean frowned and added, "Master Bairiel and Lord Camilla also disappeared at the same time. I asked the castle and searched every room, but found nothing. Now What is known is that the owner disappeared shortly after leaving the main control room, and Mr. Bairiel once appeared at the door of Lord Camilla's room, and no one has seen any trace of him since then."

"Huh? No way!" Mensa suddenly remembered that Briel cared about Camilla very much, and exclaimed, "Could it be that the young master really fell in love with that arrogant woman? But how did His Royal Highness disappear? What about it? Could it be...the two of them murdered their husband together?" The summoner was suddenly shocked by his own thoughts.

The four-armed servant directly ignored the summoner's conjecture, and instead expressed his own thoughts: "When Master Bairiel approached Lord Camilla's room this afternoon, I saw the master there with my own eyes, so I judged that there is no danger. I left. But according to the castle consciousness, the owner should have activated the Eagle's Nest in the main control room at that time. That cunning witch even fooled me."

"..." Mensa blinked, "Ah! I knew it was that Camilla! So what should we do now?"

"In short, go save Master Bailier first." Sean quickly made a judgment, "The Mirror Witch has no ability to hurt the master, and it is almost impossible to trap the master with her strength alone. But now she has done this One point, I completely lost contact with the master. There is no sign of foreign invaders in the castle, so she must have used Master Bailiel to threaten the master, so that the master can't get out of the trap temporarily. Once this threat is lifted, It will be much easier to break the trap she has set." Although it was only speculation, the servant's thinking was indeed very close to the truth.

"Are you sure that young master...is still alive?" Mensa asked hesitantly.

"I can be sure that Master Bailier is still alive." Sean raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Otherwise I wouldn't be standing here."

"But where is he?" The summoner imagined in his mind, a blond boy was tied to a cross, a white witch put a knife on his neck while applying nail polish, and the devil not far away was asked to do something. All sorts of weird poses.It was terrible!Mensa shuddered.

"It should be hidden in a place that the master cannot reach. What I am worried about is that the Mirror Witch will not do this for no reason. She must have further actions." As soon as the words fell, the servant's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Mensa asked eagerly.

"Someone is attacking the fallen angels guarding the gate leading to the world above ground." A cold light flashed in Sean's eyes, "They are people on the bright side. No matter what the Mirror Witch wants to do, she must have something to do with these people. Hmph! Betrayed her faith as an ancient demon, may darkness consume her body and soul."

"Bright camp? What are they going to do? Could it be...invading hell?" From the common sense of summoners, it would be good if the demons in hell didn't attack the world on the ground. How could someone be so stupid as to provoke them? dispute?

"I'm afraid they want to reseal this place."

"seal?"

"The power of the Sealing Slate has not been completely released. If they have a way to repair it, the territory around the castle will be isolated from the space of hell again. That is to say..." Sean explained calmly, "permanently Sexual seal, become a cage that cannot enter and cannot leave. So if you want to leave, please hurry up."

"..." The summoner, who took a moment to figure out what this meant, suddenly ran into a rage, "Are you kidding me? This is surrounded by the land of Mensa! How could I let it be sealed!"

Sean nodded with satisfaction: "Then we must divide our troops into two groups now. If I remember correctly, Master Mensa, you seem to have a very special mirror?"

"You mean the mirror of Osera? A cursed mirror that can send targets anywhere at the cost of sacrificing the user's soul?"

"The mirror of Osella can send you and Lord Bastian to the location of Master Bailier. The combined efforts of the two of you should be enough to fight against the Mirror Witch and rescue Master Bailier. And I will be responsible for going to the entrance of hell." Reinforcement." The servant made a decisive decision.

"Huh? No! Then who will sacrifice their souls to send us there?"

"Me." Sean narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'll send you to find Master Bairiel first, and then go to the entrance of hell. Of course, if I'm lucky enough not to die."

"Yes." Bastian suddenly reached out to hold Mensa's palm, and comforted the still puzzled demon with his eyes. "However, I can't use the power of purification for the time being. If I fight Camilla, it will be a draw at most." Hellhound added.

"It doesn't matter, Master Bailier can still use the power of the master's shadow. There is no problem in repelling the Mirror Witch together." Sean seemed to have a plan in his mind.

"Okay." Mensa took out a small cosmetic box from his pocket and handed it to Sean, "Open the mirror, tell us the destination, and the contract will be established. Are you sure you want to do this?" Loved this overly shrewd servant, but Mensa had to admit that his stomach would miss his craft if he died like this.

"Please don't worry. As long as you get the master out of trouble as soon as possible, all crises will be resolved immediately." Fingers stroked the exquisite patterns on the back of the cosmetic box, the servant took a deep breath and pressed the spring button.

"Great Mirror of Othella, please send the person in front of me to Master Bailier!"

A mass of pink light immediately surrounded the demon and the hell hound beside him, and then disappeared without a trace.The devil servant's lips curled up as if he wanted to smile, but his expression suddenly froze in the middle.A creepy whooping sound came from the back of his throat.The four arms twitched and tried to lift them up, but suddenly lost all their strength when they were halfway up.

The servant's body fell to the cold ground.

After 1 minute, even the slight twitching of the fingers had completely stopped.The moisture in the body seemed to be drained suddenly, gradually showing black skin wrapped around the bones, and even the hair began to wither and fall off.This is not so much a corpse, but more like a piece of dead wood.

Suddenly, the stone bricks around the servants gradually turned into gravel, and the slightly sunken ground continued until it reached the edge of the inner wall of the basement.As if some power was sucked up from the depths of the ground, in just a few minutes, the servant's body returned to its original shape.

Standing up and dusting off his body, Sean still kept the smile on his face.

Sure enough, as I expected, when there is no soul to absorb, this cursed mirror will automatically absorb all the vitality in the contractor's body as a substitute.Fortunately, I can quickly replenish this kind of power that ordinary people can no longer make up for once lost in a short period of time from the soil.Then the next step is to guard the entrance of hell and buy time for the devil to escape.

The servant's body disappeared under the sand.