Devil Kingdom: Hundreds of years ago.
This was a place that was once the home grounds of one of the eight great noble family, it used to be an imposing castle, but now all that remained was a mere shadow of its former past.
It was covered in holes here and there, just like someone used a spoon to dig out certain areas of the wall and the floor. It was the remnant proof of the fierce battle left by the Hell Warriors and the lesser demons.
There was no doubt that the scene of this broken down castle showed a one-sided losing battle. In the center of such a disaster, the existence known as the “Mad Princess” was buoyantly floating.
A jet black greater demon was in front of her barely able to breathe…….The elite demonic warrior was continuing to resist her attacks as best he could, but she merely slapped him like a bug before smiling cheerfully.
「With this, it’s finally quieted down. Hmm, I wonder where Palmyra ran off to? If you obediently tell me her location, I might even be inclined to spare your life, you know?」
「…..Do you think I would ever tell you? You mad dog of Iblis…..!」
The voice of the greater demon was filled with pain and conviction.
「As long as Palmyra-sama still lives, our clan will no doubt be revived……..Even the rightful place as part of the Eighth Great family will be retaken in due time…….!」
Flamia was shaking her head as if she didn’t understand a word of what was being said.
「I don’t get it……..I already crushed her castle and all of her subordinates, what can she ever accomplish by herself? Moreover she’s also a complete weakling, what are you saying she can she do?」
「What a foolish “Mad Woman” you are」
The demonic warrior bared his huge fangs as he smiled with his dying breath.
「Although my lady is still quite lacking in certain aspects. At the same time, this gives her more room to grow the hidden potential within her body……..Our deceased master passed his trust to her, and as her subordinates, we have complete belief in her abilities」
「What’s with that, I don’t get the meaning of this. Even though she already lost, and even though she’s so weak, she still acting so high and mighty!」
「Hahah……..Of course you can’t understand it, you are just a mad dog who can only rampage about」
The demon warrior who has served and guarded Palmyra since she was young, only had words of respect, and he had acted as if he didn’t lose in the slightest and instead he showed his unwavering trust in her, this caused Flamia to be puzzled.
「It’s true that you have defeated us! However since the very beginning our plan was to make a stand here in order to let my lady escape! We set this strategy putting our lives on the line and we succeeded…….In my opinion, it is you who has lost this round, Mad Princess!」
「……..Tsu!!」
Zuuun—–The ground shook, and the spire of the castle which had already started to break slowly began to collapse.
The demonic warrior who was in front of Flamia a few moments ago was completely destroyed, the only thing left behind was a gaping hole shaped as if a huge mortar ball had impacted the area around him.
「I don’t get it, I seriously don’t understand…..! I am strong and I am the one who was supposed to win……Yet, why do I feel so irritated instead!?」
Without hiding the fact that she was irritated, she started to recklessly destroy her surroundings. Only with the late arrival of the “Demon swordsman” Shutora, who was ordered by Iblis to survey the area, that Flamia was finally able to calm down.
……..At this point in time, a small uncomfortable feeling started to grow within Flamia’s heart. Although she loved her big elder sister, she did not disclose the worries she had in her heart. Having completely destroyed the enemy’s stronghold all by herself, only served to increase her notoriety of being the “Mad Princess”, and since then Flamia was treated with even more contempt as if touching her was as dangerous as touching some sort of cancer.
(Why…..Why am I so strong and yet I don’t have any….She is so weak and yet, there are those who will laugh with her and even die for her…..!?)
Until then she had never seen other sense of values that could trump her strength, and within Flamia’s heart a strange feeling started to exist.
(Then, perhaps, if I am not strong…….In such a case, will Elder sister Iblis still tell me that she loves me………?)
Of course she would.
All I have been doing is crushing, grinding and mincing, Elder sister’s enemies to dust, and I’ve done everything for her sake.
Devil Kingdom: Hundreds of years ago.This was a place that was once the home grounds of one of the eight great noble family, it used to be an imposing castle, but now all that remained was a mere shadow of its former past.It was covered in holes here and there, just like someone used a spoon to dig out certain areas of the wall and the floor. It was the remnant proof of the fierce battle left by the Hell Warriors and the lesser demons.There was no doubt that the scene of this broken down castle showed a one-sided losing battle. In the center of such a disaster, the existence known as the “Mad Princess” was buoyantly floating.A jet black greater demon was in front of her barely able to breathe…….The elite demonic warrior was continuing to resist her attacks as best he could, but she merely slapped him like a bug before smiling cheerfully.「With this, it’s finally quieted down. Hmm, I wonder where Palmyra ran off to? If you obediently tell me her location, I might even be inclined to spare your life, you know?」「…..Do you think I would ever tell you? You mad dog of Iblis…..!」The voice of the greater demon was filled with pain and conviction.「As long as Palmyra-sama still lives, our clan will no doubt be revived……..Even the rightful place as part of the Eighth Great family will be retaken in due time…….!」Flamia was shaking her head as if she didn’t understand a word of what was being said.「I don’t get it……..I already crushed her castle and all of her subordinates, what can she ever accomplish by herself? Moreover she’s also a complete weakling, what are you saying she can she do?」「What a foolish “Mad Woman” you are」The demonic warrior bared his huge fangs as he smiled with his dying breath.「Although my lady is still quite lacking in certain aspects. At the same time, this gives her more room to grow the hidden potential within her body……..Our deceased master passed his trust to her, and as her subordinates, we have complete belief in her abilities」「What’s with that, I don’t get the meaning of this. Even though she already lost, and even though she’s so weak, she still acting so high and mighty!」「Hahah……..Of course you can’t understand it, you are just a mad dog who can only rampage about」The demon warrior who has served and guarded Palmyra since she was young, only had words of respect, and he had acted as if he didn’t lose in the slightest and instead he showed his unwavering trust in her, this caused Flamia to be puzzled.「It’s true that you have defeated us! However since the very beginning our plan was to make a stand here in order to let my lady escape! We set this strategy putting our lives on the line and we succeeded…….In my opinion, it is you who has lost this round, Mad Princess!」「……..Tsu!!」Zuuun—–The ground shook, and the spire of the castle which had already started to break slowly began to collapse.The demonic warrior who was in front of Flamia a few moments ago was completely destroyed, the only thing left behind was a gaping hole shaped as if a huge mortar ball had impacted the area around him.「I don’t get it, I seriously don’t understand…..! I am strong and I am the one who was supposed to win……Yet, why do I feel so irritated instead!?」Without hiding the fact that she was irritated, she started to recklessly destroy her surroundings. Only with the late arrival of the “Demon swordsman” Shutora, who was ordered by Iblis to survey the area, that Flamia was finally able to calm down.……..At this point in time, a small uncomfortable feeling started to grow within Flamia’s heart. Although she loved her big elder sister, she did not disclose the worries she had in her heart. Having completely destroyed the enemy’s stronghold all by herself, only served to increase her notoriety of being the “Mad Princess”, and since then Flamia was treated with even more contempt as if touching her was as dangerous as touching some sort of cancer.(Why…..Why am I so strong and yet I don’t have any….She is so weak and yet, there are those who will laugh with her and even die for her…..!?)Until then she had never seen other sense of values that could trump her strength, and within Flamia’s heart a strange feeling started to exist.
(Then, perhaps, if I am not strong…….In such a case, will Elder sister Iblis still tell me that she loves me………?)
Of course she would.
All I have been doing is crushing, grinding and mincing, Elder sister’s enemies to dust, and I’ve done everything for her sake.
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