
...Pessimism is half failure. Optimism is half the success....
Circulating news of Cronus' defeat has reached right into the Alaskan Silver. Their king, the Demon Lord of a hundred million, sat down and listened to what Barsh was saying.
Cronus' defeat was no big deal for him. For Cronus, he was not a part of himself. Not the devil that comes from his body.
Cronus was a lowly demon who had high ambitions to be on par with his top generation. The generation that brought its weakness.
Currently the demons who carried his weakness were only four. Which means to defeat the Devil a hundred million souls, the Muskeeters must fuse their generation first. That's the only way to fuse this demon.
"Master, Cronus' defeat is a hard thing to accept!" Said Rauw who was still there.
The speech momentarily seized both of their Master's neutrals. Their master stared right at Rauw.
Clashhhhh
The palms that had been clenched immediately opened in the direction of Rauw. That instant also the demon was split into pieces.
Barsh trembled at the abilities his Master showed. It didn't take long for Rauw's regeneration to work. The demon is now back in its original body shape.
"Why do you sympathize with lowly Devils? Don't you know, from the beginning I had absolutely no problem losing or winning. Right now our goal is only one!"
Speaking of purpose made his entire demon army look up this time.
"Bring Harith to me!"
That command created little question in Barsh at this time. Why there are only orders without planning there. Is this old man sane?
"My master..." Lirih Barsh as slow as possible.
"What's wrong?" The Devil asked him a hundred million souls without looking.
"Sir, are you going to send us without a proper plan? So how are we supposed to be that little leonin?"
That speech made the Devil a hundred million souls slapped with his taste. What Barsh said is true. Since when did this idiot master it. Perhaps this is one of the effects of anger that is being undermined.
"You're right! I'll think about it again after this. In a few hours I'll call you here! Right now, it's on duty to go back to guarding our fortress."
"Okay Sir!"
Said his troops simultaneously saluted and left from there. When all his men are gone. The gate of the large room was closed by itself.
With that sharp impressed blank look, this hundred million soul Demon thought hard. Plan one more plan. The arrest of Harith.
"There are many reasons why I am not attacking Rensuar directly at this time! To rule the earth, I must create a mature plan. One attack catches all the flies and then ducks them!"
The hundred million soul demon rang out after saying that. In his head there were many evil conspiracies. A dark conspiracy that will lead towards Rensuar.
As long as he is on the earth. As long as his body is still comfortable inside the Alaskan Silver. Rensuar would never let her calm down. The nature of man to him is perishing.
"I won't let you calm down! I will always give you theories. Annihilating you guys is my only wish. Look at it later, when my plan is ripe! You, Rey Arlert, the young man the prophecy spoke of will surely disappear. Get rid of you after this, for you mortal have the right to die!"
His hatred for Rey is increasing every day. The desire to eliminate Rey must be in him. Because Rey is a big threat to her glory. Defeating Rey is his job.
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Elsewhere at the moment Rey is sitting in a noodle shop. Along with Debora beside him. This store is quite quiet naturally they just opened it.
"Ohayou, welcome to our noodle shop. Our ramen is the best ramen here. Do you want to order something?"
It is rare for Rey to roam the city other than shopping. This was the second time he had eaten in the city mingling with the people of the city. People without magic power.
"What are you thinking Rey?" Debora asked while watching Rey who was glued.
"Uh. no Deborah!" Answer Rey who just came to her senses from her daydream.
Before ordering Rey reach into his pocket. He tried to count his money there. The count of the last piece made Rey throw her breath rough.
Apparently the pieces of money in his pocket can only buy one serving of ramen and one drink.
Rey forgot not to take the money back at the base. Rey's disappointed look made Debora smile. He knows exactly what the cause is. But damn it, at this time he was not able to help Rey.
"Eat Rey, I'll eat when I get to headquarters!"
Debora said as she patted Rey's shoulder gently beside her. But there Rey shook her head.
Rey gave the piece of her money right above the young maid's hand.
"I order one serving, give us two chopsticks!"
"Well!"
Deborah was shocked when Rey ordered a serving with two chopsticks. What that means is, Rey wants them to eat both in one container.
"Okay sir, please wait! We'll cook it!" The young servant said kindly and left from there.
For a moment the owner of the white mane were both staring at each other. Deborah with a red cloak on her face. Rey with a gentle look at her Deborah.
This second moment is really something that Rey will not forget. Sitting sweet here both without saying just staring at each other. It was the most beautiful thing Rey felt.
"Why did you order one serving with two Rey chopsticks?" Deborah asked him.
Seen there Rey rang in response to the question. For Rey, it's okay to eat one container with her heart. Because he didn't want Deborah to go hungry.
Inspired by her beautiful face, Rey pointed her palm right at Debora. Buying that face is slow and soft. Deborah looked at what was stroking her face.
"White cat, even I'll let you starve? No, I don't want to! You're injured, your recovery is slow. Love yourself and eat a lot!"
Rey told him. Debora lowered her head trying to divert her net from Rey's gaze. The gaze was too warm for him he could not keep lingering at him really.
"Food is ready, sir! Please enjoy the meal!"
The voice of the servant made Rey aware. Instantly Rey pulls her hand away from her Deborah.
"Let's eat Deborah!" Said Rey while grabbing her chopsticks.
Deborah followed what Rey did. He took his chopsticks and ate a warm dish that was in the bowl.
...The world is often turned around...
...People who love you wholeheartedly can turn to hate you half to death....
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