My Bad Princess's
Thirsty

Renfred Mansion.

The knot smile on the handsome face was staring with sharp crossed eyes.

"Lucifer? That you?" ask Cyra again.

The man gave no answer, just a smile that he could not even say anything more.

"What do you want?" cyra asked repeating to the smiling man with eyes that were still crisscrossing sharply in red.

"You" this time he answered.

Not just a thin smile but an answer that sounds clear and sure.

"I'm gonna burn down all the worlds you don't like, I'm gonna do it" she said.

"Then give me back, I have to go home for you to do that." asked Cyra who certainly had one goal.

"Alright, but after my awakening is perfect, I can't use the memories of my grandchildren either." she replied with a smile and then walked in the other direction.

Cyra was silent for a moment, unable to use the memories of the grandchildren?

"Alessio's last descendant? How did you get her here? Then you're like you're possessing her?" ask Cyra again.

The man simply threw his smile and or his eyebrows that rose.

"I didn't possess her, we're the same person."

"But because his strength has not yet risen I am there to protect him. That means I'll be fused later." replied the man in a voice that turned heavier and hoarse unlike someone he knew.

"How to resurrect it?" ask Cyra again.

"He's been doing it from time to time" replied the man with a knotty smile.

"Then why am I here? Or are you why you're here? You must know why we were thrown here, right?" ask Cyra who repeated.

"Blood from the heart of the devil, you made a pact by accident. Taking something forbidden and implanting it in your body makes you more suitable and can make a deal with the devil" he said, explaining that he did know all about it.

"Blood from the heart of the devil? I never took it from you guys" said Cyra who looked at the man with a puzzled look.

No answer the smile knot back up.

The man approached, smelled a very fragrant scent and then swiped it and looked at the girl who appeared to have a flat face.

"Something you brought from your place." whispered she witty.

Cyra frowned at her hearing, trying to remember what she had brought from her world while moving.

The deg!

A dagger?

His lips did not say anything but he remembered that he did have something to bring from the beginning he came to a strange place.

"Then you? How did it get here? Aren't you guys wiped out?" asked Cyra who was staring in confusion.

"Yes, we're gone."

"It should be, but the heart that was destroyed had blood flowing and the blood was permeating something that produced space" the man replied with an ambiguous answer.

Cyra says nothing, but she doesn't understand, all she wants is for the man to help her back before her time runs out.

"You are very fragrant, making me feel thirsty." whispered the man in the silver-eyed beautiful girl's ear.