
...***...
It was night time when I came out.
I remember that Etwal was kept in Duke's office and headed there immediately.
As I walked down the dark corridor towards the office, I saw a light seeping out through the crack in the office door.
Then there was a voice.
"See Cattlea! It was all because of that child of fate!"
As the baron's wife shouted in a trembling voice, the baron also voiced his grievances.
"Why did he attack my daughter? He didn't do anything wrong!"
"We must hold the child of destiny accountable. A person who possessed such great power did not fall into the category of children!"
"Whispering."
Isaac said it.
The boy sat down and lightly supported his head with his hands, the other arm was on the armrest of the sofa.
When the baron and his wife asked, "Sorry?" Isaac muttered in a weak voice.
"I want to kill you."
"How can you be so cruel? Cattlea is your cousin..."
Then Henry put down the tea cup and smiled.
"Borton."
Seeing her sweet smile, hope appeared on the couple's face. Baron replied with a bright expression.
"As expected, Mr. Henry supported Cattlea... "
"I tolerate you only for now."
"What....?"
"It wouldn't have happened if you hadn't messed around in the first place."
"Tu-Master."
'Too many. Should I just back off and come back tomorrow?'
But I had to find Etwal before the sound made me too tired.
And then, when I think about it,
"Belk!"
"Grou."
The two brothers, who managed to find me, stood up.
"Are you okay?"
"Why don't you sleep?"
"I'm here because I'm a little bit of a bitch." (I'm here because I'm okay)
I was surprised at the way I spoke. My pronunciation, which has improved so far, has deteriorated.
'As expected, I have to find Etwal today and ask the voice how to return to normal.'
"I miss the dyuke..."
Then Henry and Isaac opened the door wide and let me in.
When I entered the room, I could see anything I could not see from the outside.
The people present in the room looked at me with the expression of the one who was judging something.
I approached Duke and looked at him with teary eyes.
"Sniffs..." (T/N: for example when you runny nose, sucked lgi tuh mucusny let genggk kluar.)
The Duke quickly hugged me as I rubbed my eyes.
"What's going on?"
The two brothers came to me in no time.
"What's wrong? Huh huh? Are you hurt?"
I buried my head in the Duke's chest and pointed towards the baron with my index finger.
"I hate the old man, he looks scary." (I hate the old man, he looks scary)
After hearing my words, Isaac glared at him.
"I'll pull his eyes."
Henry, looking at the Baron with cold eyes, replied Isaac.
"I'll have him use sweet words in front of Leblaine. And also, I'll gouge out his eyes."
After all, he really intended to pull out his eyeballs.
Baron smiled awkwardly and laughed nervously in response.
Immediately, he hurriedly bowed to the Duke and headed for the door. Others followed him.
Cattlea just looked at me before she came out.
Everything came out, except Nos and a few followers, including Dubos.
The Duke stroked my hair and asked.
"Don't you need more rest?"
"I'm fine."
"Hardheaded. Is there anything you want to eat? What do you need?"
As soon as I heard that, my eyes widened as consciousness struck me.
'Yes, I can't steal Etwal from the office blatantly.'
Then I had no choice but to sneak in with the help of that voice. But, I can't control my divine power, if the Dubbede family witch appears again, it will become very difficult.
'So when he says he's gonna give me anything, it means I have to say what I want.'
I looked at him carefully and said,
"You're etwal."
The followers and Nos eyes seemed to bulge out. Even Isaac and Henry seemed to receive such a huge shock.
"Huh? Dik, that..."
"Leblaine, Etwal...."
I can't just ask for something as valuable as Etwal sees from everyone's reaction...
'Let's do something.'
I clenched my hands together and looked at the Duke with sparkling eyes.
"Papa... Bwaine, give me Etwal."
I felt goosebumps all over my body, but I tried to speak as funny as I could.
I'd rather let go of my dignity than pee in bed.
'Why is it so quiet? Doesn't this work?'
That time,
Twoar!!
Some blaring sounds were heard.
As I slowly opened my eyes, a half-broken wooden box was placed on the table.
When Duke opened the box, I heard a bomb go off.
It was a 12-fold barrier sound, made by 100 Dubbede witches day and night continuously for a week.
Twoar!!!
The last chain of the box crackled, and blood surged like a fountain from the Duke's hand.
The duke who caught Etwal while extending a hand to me said,
"Do you want me to take what's in the church?"
"..... No need to."
...***...
"Papa."
"Papa."
"Papa~ ...."
'Until when do I have to do this?'
The Duke, who heard this voice all night, acted as if he was not bored with it.
Finally, I was able to get off the Duke's lap with a passionate appearance like a stage actress, "Oh, my head...!"
Henry and Isaac looked at me with very dim expressions on their faces as they held onto the doorknob.
'... It looks like it's bad.'
Then I left the room with Etwal.
'I can't do it in front of Lea.'
I looked around and found a suitable place to speak with that voice.
Finally, I went to the park.
'Am I qualified now?'
—i thought, but the voice did not answer me back.
'why did it suddenly become silent?'
I snorted inwardly and shook Etwal.
'Do I need the same amount of divine power as before?'
By the time he infused divine power so very gently into Etwal he was holding, a gust of wind blew. The leaves and petals of the flower were mixed in the wind and scattered, so Leblaine covered her eyes with her arms.
"It's finally time to greet you like this."
".....!"
The voice did not sound directly in my head like before, it sounded like it was near my ears.
I lowered the arm that covered my eyes.
Under the full moon stood a beautiful man with long silver hair, reminiscent of a lily.
"I'm the twenty-second pillar, Boone."
His silvery hair was fluttering in the wind. Behind him was a fiery pillar of fire.
"I'm looking forward to meeting you."
"....."
When I said nothing, he looked at me and scratched his head.
"Hmm? Are you surprised? Why don't you talk?"
"Fire."
"What?"
"Swat turns off the fire!" (Quick turn off the fire!)
'What if people find out I'm here?!'
That voice, no, Boone erased the fire. He just deleted it.
Every time he swung his hand in the air, the pillar disappeared as if he was using an eraser on paper.
"I don't mean to surprise you, son, my 'pole' is something only you can see."
"Why can I see it?"
"Because you called me."
"Lalwu, can the laen people call you?" (Then can someone else call you?)
"If they have strong persistence and have very rare luck at a certain price, of course, they can."
"How much?"
"Their soul."
I'm appalled.
"Do I have to give you my soul?" (Do I have to give my soul as well?)
"Cannot be. If one grew to be this strong, those who qualified, would not have to pay the price. You can keep us alive only with your divine power."
I'm glad to hear that, though,
'Boone. I've heard of that name before.'
And stories are like pillars and souls.
As I thought about it, I became so nervous that I suddenly stood up.
"Tuwan, there's no way...."
"The word 'master' makes me a little sad."
"No way."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Are you a demon?!" (Are you a demon)
He smiled brightly.
"That's the right answer."
My sly. One of my brothers is a war fan and the other is a venomous snake.
The servants are serial killers, criminals, and loan sharks.
And I suddenly summoned a demon in a place like this.
'What kind of coincidence is this.'
They chose me as a child of destiny to represent the church, but I can summon demons.
I grabbed my back and sighed.
But the bastard, who was looking at me with sparkling eyes, hugged me. He rubbed his cheek on my face. Thanks to him, my cheeks became red.
"Oh no, what should I do? You're so much sweeter than I thought."
"Your cheeks are stye, and your hands are soft."
He muttered in a happy voice.
"Let me purgi-"
"Your eyes are round, and your hair is fluffy."
"Now!"
Due to yelling in frustration, I made Boone pout.
"I didn't mean that. I like babies. I've been waiting a long time to meet someone. Special creatures that will call us."
"How can you?"
"We always grant someone's wish. But no one can grant our wish. It was something only Gaman could do."
He grinned and said, "So, sweet, you can ask for anything. But in order for us to exert power, we will need a lot of divine power from you."
"Frozen of the divine curvature? If you're a demon, kamyu shouldn't like divinity." (But why divine power? If you are a demon, you should not like divinity.) "
"I'd like to ask you too."
"What?"
"Do you think we don't hate divine power?"
"Aren't you hating it?" (Do you hate him?)
"Yes, but there are some desires of people who use a large amount of divine power."
I'm nodding.
"Okay, what can I do for you?"
"You've finally asked me that!"
He made eye contact with me with great joy.
"So what do you want?"
...***...