
Sena who was silent for a moment, stepped through the hallway. His eyes slightly glanced towards Furohito."Truly loyal subordinates," he quipped.
"Truly a loyal woman." Furohito quipped back, in the end they could only let out a rough sigh.
Two people who returned walked down the hallway. Several monsters and demons of high level were seen. Caged in a dimension that Arata made for 2300 years. It was the king of Hell and Furohito who chose one by one among them to enter the Dungeon.
Of course, only monsters and demons of the highest level and could be arranged in the teams they took. His goal? Attacking the sky palace.
Two creatures that do all sorts of things to enhance the abilities of monsters and demons.
"After hearing everything I said. Are you going to join?" ask Furohito.
"Of course." Smileful answer from Sena. Remembering minute by minute before death pick him up first.
"Furohito, will the king of hell forgive me?" sena asked doubtfully, her fingers clenching her tears. A truly beautiful place of dimensions made really spacious. This is the Dungeon, his wedding gift.
"The heir to the throne died because of you. He must be furious, talk slowly, apologize to him. Moreover, you will be the bait for Arata to enter the Dungeon, you are still useful. If Arata goes into the Dungeon, the king of hell will jump for joy." Answer from Furohito, laughing out loud.
"Don't say that. Enkai will not enter the Dungeon. His heart was still the same as it used to be, sacrificing his life to help those he did not know. Then dump the people who really love him." Sena gave a rough breath.
"It's your fault that you fell in love with someone like that. But what are your plans after this?" furohito asked, with a fading smile.
"This came from my mistake. That's why I'm going to end it. If the king of hell gives me orders to be on the front line. I'll do it, he's dead because of me. So I'll take revenge on his behalf, using the rest of my spirit." Sena muttered with a smile with a more peaceful face.
"He (the descendant of the king of hell) has been reborn. You can stay with him and--" the Furohito sentence is interrupted.
"I can't see him anymore. It would be better if I was put to death or became a soldier on the battlefield against the heaven." Sena gave a rough breath. In the end the room was also visible.
"That's your choice. It's up to you, including now. You'd rather leave Arata." Furohito opened the door in front of him.
In the end the demon king was seen. A man who looks to be in his 30s. The original is thousands of years old.
"Hime.." call the man who stays on his throne.
"I came today to make amends. Furohito told me everything. It's my fault, it's my fault." Sena said her tears.
"Staying in a Dungeon. My son is coming. So---" The word of the king of hell is interrupted.
"Can I go through my mistakes? I want to participate in attacking the sky palace. If I die there won't be any regrets left." Sena's lips trembled, hesitating to speak. However, this must indeed be said by him.
The middle-aged man nodded, his son was indeed too arrogant and selfish. Maybe that's the origin of Hime's (Sena) decision.
"You will die on the battlefield or you can also be put to death for betraying the palace of the heavens." Said the king of hell.
Sena nodded."They betrayed me first. He didn't deserve to die, 2300 years ago." he muttered with flowing tears.
*
"For a long time." murmured Furohito, now in front of the Wen family residence. It had been 12 days but Arata had yet to find any clues about the Dungeon. It's not fun at all, it's really not fun.
Then what should he do? Of course give you a hint. The black shadow behind Furohito's body moved on its own. And a small, black serpent coming out from under his sleeves. Entering the Wen family residence. Not long after that a scream was heard.
The screaming sounds of Manabu (the biological father of Sena) and Daisuke (the biological sister of Sena). The eyes of the two men blackened for a moment. Before it finally returns to how it was.
Unaware of his steps followed Daisuke with perfectly blackened eyes."What's my job?" asked the black snake that had been in the young man's body.
"Your job, get in as a Hunter, spy on government Hunters." The answer from Furohito to Daisuke who has been possessed by a monster.
"I understand." That's the only answer down.
While the black shadow that entered Manabu's body, now made the man smile. The middle-aged man who jumped from the balcony of his house. Heading to Sena's apartment. To meet Enkai.
*
At exactly 8 p.m., Enkai arrived at the apartment.
Nah!
When the lights were turned on the figure was already visible inside there. A middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. With perfect black eyes.
"Arata," he said with a grin, knowing this young man would definitely attack him. But is it true?
"Average?" suddenly Enkai's disheveled face turned cheerful. Hugging even kissing her father-in-law's cheek."Furohito sent you? In the end there was a hint!" he cried out in excitement, draping a sword on the monster's neck. Hundreds of black butterflies were all around preparing to attack.
"Where's Sena!? Give me all the information you know!" His threat. Enkai's eyes turned red. But only as hard as he was without realizing it.
"You wanna play with me first?" asked the monster out of Manabu's body. The monster with the form of the black shadow, then gathered into one. He turned into a young man in a pitch-black battle outfit.
The eyes of the perfect black youth. Preparing to attack using his sword, like a child, like a pleasure. The man laughed until he swung his sword about to slaughter Enkai.
Enkai dodged, the room was really narrow, complicating their movement."Don't break the furniture! It's me and Sena collect with great difficulty!" Enkai said as the monster's sword slashed at the sofa.
"Is this expensive?" ask the monster with his charm.
"of course! Don't break the furniture!" shout Enkai. I don't know why the monster complied.
They fight while avoiding damaged furniture. Attacking using his butterflies. While the young man in front of Enkai can become transparent black smoke that is penetrated by butterflies.
Tang!
Tang!
Tang!
Two men with swords. Enkai's hand went into the dimensional space. To clutch the monster's heart. But there is no heart, a man that is only made up of cold air.
An opportunity that the monster did not miss. Kala Enkai was caught off guard by the young man in a backward corner.
Tang!
Tang!
This time it was not the sound of sword friction but the sound of a vase of flowers that almost fell due to accidentally being hit by Enkai. Two men who then compactly save the vase of flowers. Then back to fighting. Have you ever seen this Selugu monster?