
The devil with blonde hair stopped his activity when he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, heading towards him. Staring confusedly at the person in front of him, and a very high curiosity made the demon grin.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect any humans to see me hunting, but unfortunately I don't like men~"
His opponent only smiled faintly, making the demon frown in confusion. Is this man not afraid of him? Make a big question mark on the demon's head.
"I am a demon? Why isn't he scared? There were only two possibilities, first he had high courage, and secondly he wanted to die"
The call in his mind, the sound of applause blew it all away. The demon stared confused at what this man before him was doing.
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"For a lowly demon size like you, making Rimuru-sama so angry is truly unforgivable"
The demon stood up and began to do self-defense. He felt that the man in front of him was dangerous. The shiny yellow fan was opened, pointing it in front of his face to cover his mouth.
"What's your name? "
"Do I have to tell a demon like you? "
"Hey? Though I only asked loh~"
"You're making me sick! "
The mysterious man started attacking, he was not wearing any weapons at all, making the demon think that this fight was one-sided.
"The spirit of Diablo"
The devil looked up precisely on the tree, his eyes were fixated with the view in front of him, girl(?) with silver blue hair and yellow-golden pupils it fascinated him.
As a result of not focusing, the demon was hit by a Diablo kick, making the stomach was hollow to reveal all its contents.
"Wah~ your kick is strong enough huh? But there's nothing for me"
"Fufufu, really? "
The demon was surprised to find that his blood did not stop flowing, let alone his blood not even regenerating.
"It's..... It's impossible, right? " rumbling
"Khukhu, you're the weakest demon I've ever met. Ah.. Not really, I even slaughtered some demons in Fujikasaneyama Mountain" Diablo said lightly
"Ah... I even ate their souls, their souls covered in anger, sadness, disappointment and all negativity tasted so delicious" she said with a red hue on her cheek, imagining how good the food was.
"What are you... A demon? " his question, there is a pause in his sentence due to doubts in him when calling the man in front of him a demon.
"Are you blind? You have two eyes, fufufu"
Looking at Diablo for a long time, the demon was shocked when he saw Diablo's eyes. The demon smiled faintly, and made a defense back, exerting all of its strength to regenerate itself.
"As a fellow demon, I think I need to introduce myself, my name is Douma, your name is Diablo right? Hello know ya~"
"Curtain! " Diablo was grieving, the anger within was still wandering. Anyone who irritated his master, that would also provoke his irritation.
Sighing and breathing out violently, Diablo looked at Douma. The glint of anger was clearly visible in his eyes, making the feathers of Douma's neck stand up.
"It looks like you're going to end up tragically, Douma" Rimuru said from a tree branch
Douma looked at him, his veins visible because of a contrived anger. Staring at Rimuru with her slanted smile.
"After defeating him you'll be mine little rabbit"
"How dare you speak like that to Rimuru-sama! " snap Diablo
Douma was struck by Diablo's words, then turned to face Rimuru who was still relaxed, humming happily enjoying the fight that was about to begin.
"Who's master? " inner Douma
"Hold your anger Diablo" said Rimuru softly as he played his fingernails
Once again Diablo inhaled the air and exhaled the air violently. Resisting all the emotions that were inside him.
Douma began to say that the nurse, the surrounding air turned cold, and it was meaningless in front of Rimuru and Diablo.
Two ice sculptures with female genitals were formed, exhaling a cold breath with a wide range.
Rimuru was amazed by what Douma did, even though the power Douma unleashed was lower than hers.
Diablo smiled obliquely, raising his index finger facing Douma, a dark red magic circle was formed, revealing some extremely complicated seals.
"incendie nucleaire" said Diablo
As soon as a red flame with a purple fringe was formed, the originally small flame was suddenly large, enough to scorch the entire forest.
"Oh, it looks like Diablo is overkill" said Rimuru, who remained relaxed
"Well, what can I do? After everything is done I am repairing the damage caused by the explosion" he continued
Douma was surprised to see the fire, the heat was already felt, even though he was not close to the fire.
Cold sweat poured from his face, he felt something different about himself. For the first time he felt an overwhelming fear.
The two female-shaped ice sculptures began to melt, Douma who frantically directed all her strength to face Diablo.
For him, this was the first time as well he felt very excited to fight. Because according to him all this time no one can match him except 'he' and the 1 uppermoon.
Diablo started shooting out the flames, and Douma was already preparing with his strongest moves.
"The devil's bloodstains, the Frozen Dew of the Waterlily Bodhisattva" Douma said
"Fufufu, very weak" Diablo said
The fire was already close to the enormous Bodhisattva statue, but gradually the statue also melted.
Left Douma who was soon exposed to fire, Douma screamed in pain as he burned the fire, it felt like he was skinned violently.
Douma's screams echoed through the entire forest, the originally lush forest turned barren black, it was all due to the explosion from Diablo.
Diablo didn't kill Douma, all he did was torture her. It could be said that Diablo's fire shot, only to torture, not to kill. Although indeed the fire can burn the soul of the target until it disappears.
Douma's screams continued, the night beast turned into a corpse, a charred body toasted, revealing flesh that might look delicious.
Rimuru still faithfully sat on the tree, he made a barrier for himself and the tree he occupied, then smiled proudly at his subordinates.
The fire was extinguished, revealing Douma with blood splattered from the sidelines of the burned skin. Diablo walked towards her, kicking strongly against Douma's heart.
Douma was thrown a few meters away, shortly after being kicked, Diablo smashed both of Douma's hands and then his feet, making Douma again scream.
Horrible screams were heard time and time again. This time Diablo, stabbed Douma in the chest with his leg while Douma was still on the ground.
Making Diablo's clean feet and clothes splattered with fresh blood, Diablo tortured Douma with his smile, like a toy being played with.
Every time Diablo breaks/destroys Douma, Diablo also heals her and destroys her again, frustrating Douma with the pain Diablo inflicts on her.
Diablo sank Douma's head to the ground violently, Diablo's clean top suit again splashed with fresh blood. Douma's head was crushed, then returned to its original state and was destroyed again.
"Diablo is so sadistic, isn't he? " said Rimuru who looked pity on the devil who was made into Diablo's toy
Not long after the sound of footsteps, 9 pairs of legs pointed here, making Rimuru smile obliquely. Though the 9 pairs of legs were still a few kilos of meters away, but his hearing had already caught him first.
Rimuru came down from the tree, when his feet stepped on the ground, can be felt this land is still hot like lava.
"It's Diablo enough, take him to the basement, hear his screams every night, I think it's a good idea" Rimuru said
Facing Rimuru then bowed respectfully as he said
"Understanding, Rimuru-sama" Diablo said as he dragged Douma away
Rimuru refocused, stretching her arms left and right, a magic circle with light green was formed. A cold breeze blew through the forest that was now black.
Little by little, the grass began to grow, the dead animals came back to life, the charred trees returned to green, the hot soil returned to normal.
Soon Rimuru disappears by teleportation, after a few minutes Rimuru disappears.9 people with the color of hair and clothes of demon hunters come, and a feeling of wonder overwhelms them.
After feeling that there was nothing, they decided to go home and report to their leader, they went home with a curious heart.