
When Iris regained consciousness, she could no longer control her body. He saw a white-haired male deemon smiling at him so gently while introducing himself. His name was Cecilion, although he paid warm attention to him. But Iris brushed off all that warmth and tenderness. Other than because he was a demon, Iris could not control his body either because of that Cecilion deemon. Whatever Cecilion said then it became an order for him. His body moved by itself, his eyes could only look at what was going on, his mouth and voice were locked.
"I'm scared...Sister..." In her heart Iris cried. In a place far from his home he could not expect anyone to come to his aid in the land belonging to the demon race other than his brother.
The next day, Iris some servants came to decorate and put on strange clothes on her. A white dress from top to bottom covered her. "This dress..."
Iris looked at the clothes of Cecilion who stood before her after she was finished being led by the servants to a place that looked majestic. He looks like a man who is going to have a wedding. Anxiety in his mind became more and more so. Is he going to marry a man from the demon race? Not wrong anymore. What she was wearing was a wedding dress.
"No! I Don't Want to! Huhuhuhoo...." Iris could only cry in her heart without being able to do anything.
Disgust and fear returned when the deemon stroked his cheek. Iris could not imagine what happened to her in the future. The marriage continued until Cecilion put the ring on his ring finger and finally arrived when he wanted to kiss her.
I want to feel Iris pushing Cecilion as hard as she can and using her magic but what power she can do. Like understand what deemon wants. His body could only fall silent and give his first kiss to a demon. Cecilion's face drew closer, a sense of despair continued to bloom making him regret for having joined the war. He recalled the last time when he carelessly fell into the deemon's trap. Those little pink lips were about to kiss a man but suddenly the big door in the hall exploded and made a huge sound that caught the attention of everyone. Iris saw a very charming female deemon with horns on both sides of his head and wearing glasses.
"He's...." It was impossible for him to expect that deemon was his older brother. Even so, Iris was a little grateful because she had stopped the demon who wanted to snatch her first kiss.
The female Deemon stood up so domineeringly. Is walked slowly into the middle of the crowd as if he did not have the slightest fear. While looking, Iris also listened to their conversation. It turned out that he was a deemon from the oni tribe.
"Is the tribe of Oni so strong?" Ask Iris in her mind. It was natural for him to ask looking at the physical deemon of the woman so small compared to his opponent. Is he able to defeat them?
Iris could not take her eyes off as she watched the female deemon fight. Not only was it powerful, but the movements of the female deemon looked so graceful and beautiful in her eyes. The punches, kicks even as he slashed at his enemy with a sharp swing of his sword looked like he was dancing. A familiar sense of the movement, yes, Iris felt that the movement was like her brother.
"No. That's. There's no way she's." Although it was unlikely, but Iris was eager to hope that what she saw right now, who was fighting in the middle of it was her brother. But he tried to shake that feeling. Right now he just wanted to leave that place immediately.
Iris continued to watch the movements of the woman's deemon. He dropped the opponents that came at him one after another. His movements were strange and looked irregular. But it was precisely because of that that none of his enemies could guess where he would attack or dodge.
The attack of the deemon woman turned out to be because of Cecilion who seized his son.
"People seem to deserve to die." Bump Iris on Cecilion in his mind.
When one of the demons with such a large body size flew beside him to hit the wall behind him. Iris surprised. What kind of power is that? It was such a great power that it could blow away a demon that was much larger in size than him.
But the next thing that made her even more surprised was the sudden change in mood. A cold feeling slowly filled the room. It was as if a hand had strangled all the ankles of the people in the hall to the point that they all fell into a stiff silence unable to move.
Iris's eyes that glanced at the big demon earlier he pointed at the female deemon who was standing in the middle.
"What's going on? She...what happened to her?"
The oni woman gave off a frightening aura that made her hair stand up. Though he only turned his gaze two seconds away but the female deemon aura suddenly turned terrifying. Iris glanced at Cecilion's face beside her. From his expression he could see that the demon was holding back his fear and pretending to be tough.
"Not just my daughter. You even dare to lay that dirty hand on my sister?!"
The woman's voice that had been soft-sounding was cold and her gaze really made people want to run away in a storm when they saw her.
"Eh!? ...What did he say? Did I hear wrong?" It seemed like his ears had just missed something important.
"Did he just say his sister? Wh who? Who is that little sister he meant?" Iris continued to wonder in her mind due to the wonder mixed with curiosity.
Put that curiosity aside. The female Deemon was instantly motionless, she even closed her eyes. Though currently there are many gaps from him but the demons around him do not dare to approach. They just glanced at each other to decide who would advance first.