MEMORIZE

In fact, I thought about the case where the Great Prince of Hell ran away while he was away. But if I'm just a creature I don't need to pay attention to. Judging from the reaction, the Grand Duke of Hell was paying much attention to me. Also, it was a long way off to avoid Kim Han-byeol's suspicions, even if things really went well and succeeded in going back.

After so many considerations, I was able to conclude that it was not a good way. At the end of the day, the only way to negotiate is to build a negotiation.

Kim Han-byeol, who heard of my plan (although I don't really have a plan), said he would follow it, but I flatly rejected it. This is because I thought it would be better to go alone as long as there are high possibilities for words to come out because it is passionate and scary.

Fortunately, Kim Han-byul was not more stubborn than necessary, and I immediately moved on. Towards the place where you can feel the energy of the Grand Duke of Hell.

It didn't take that long to find the Great Prince of Hell. As soon as I found a fish tower that stood tall, I could see a woman with red hair sitting underneath it.

One surprise is that the Great Prince of Hell was not alone. In front of the tower, a figure dressed in dark armor was kneeling on one knee.

"Hm?"

"Oh."

Do you think he felt me? The Grand Duke of Hell and the Darkness look back at me at the same time.

Soon after, when I faced a hollow eyehole inside the pitch, I remembered the "Skeleton Knight" mentioned by Kim Han-byul.

"Then that black boy....’

"Ho. I thought it would take a little longer. You're here sooner than I thought."

He said in a way that he was proud of the Great Prince of Hell. Then the skeleton driver slowly rose up and flashed a red eyegloss in his hollow eyes. Suddenly, I saw a sword with a nice reflective light caught in the waist.

"The Great Prince, then he....”

"Well."

As the Great Prince of Hell nodded lightly, the skeleton knight looked back at me with a short exclamation. He couldn't have a facial expression as he was equipped with a horned helmet in the first place and was a skeleton. However, the way he looked at me gave me a sense of surprise or expectation.

Teary, teary!

Soon after, the skeleton driver, who approached with the sound of armor clashing, stopped walking right in front of him. And tilt your head and look down at me gently.

'…strong.'

I swallowed my saliva. I felt nervous without knowing when I faced the powerful energy flowing from the whole body, as well as a grander body than I thought.

It was then.

"Good afternoon."

I thought the grating sound was scratching my ear, but suddenly the skeleton driver's back bent and folded in half.

"What, what?"

It was not just a simple greeting, but a polite greeting that bent over 90 degrees. Honestly, it's not hostile, but it's because of the visual. It was embarrassing for me to expect such a greeting as 'Are you him?'

While he was so speechless, the skeleton driver slowly straightened his back. Then, he gently held hands together and bumped his teeth together.

"Oh, well, nice to meet you."

“?”

"I've heard a lot from the Grand Duke. Thank you so, so much for coming."

“??”

"Oh, my God. I'm late to introduce myself. My name is Behimos, the commander of the 3rd Army, who was assigned a task of punitive action."

“???”

If I had the same ability as Ansol, I would have had dozens of question marks on my head by now.

Why, why are you so polite?’

I was speechless because of the attitude that showed a huge difference from what I've seen and experienced. No, was it this open world that even the Great Devils gave up?

However, the skeleton knight spoke to me in a friendly way, regardless of my question.

"I don't know if you've heard of it, but I've been serving the people who came with me with all this time to time. Hahaha."

Okay. I see. I certainly appreciate that.

What am I supposed to do?’

I turned my eyes to the fishing tower, meaning what happened. But the Grand Duke of Hell showed no reaction. I'm just smiling to see if this situation is funny.

"Oh, come to think of it, you're here to talk. I guess I've been talking to myself too much."

You're so quick-witted.

"Then I'll leave you alone."

"Don't go too far. I'll call you back when I'm done talking.”

Soon after, the skeleton driver bowed politely again, and the Great Prince of Hell calmly added.

"Please remember. I'm Behimos, the commander of the Third Army."

Finally, the skeleton knight, or Bechimos, turned and began to walk somewhere. I shook my head with excitement as I saw the back slowly moving away. If I didn't wear black armor and hold onto the weight, I would have had a decent first impression.

I managed to calm down and calm down. I was a little flustered, but since I've come all the way here, the situation is good. The only goal at hand is to return to the human world, so that's all you need to care about.

I thought so, with full force in my eyes, I sat on the fishing tower, and I was like, "The Great Lord of Hell.".

"Keep looking at me like that. The more you do, the more you want to bully them."

I was going to stare, but I immediately let go of my facial expression. This is because I remembered the memory of the Great Prince of Hell licking my face earlier. Then, you hear a light burst of laughter.

"Well, of course."

It was not long before the Great Prince of Hell lifted his slippery right leg. Subsequently, he gently placed his raised thigh on his left thigh, and gave a gentle look with his right hand on his chin. You're crossing your legs so sexy.

"You're ready to talk, aren't you?"

"…yes."

At that moment, the eyes of the Grand Duke of Hell, who was smiling at me with his eyes, suddenly brushed against the strong Lee Chae. It passed by so quickly that I wondered if I had misread it.

"Then if you want to say something, say it."

It was a sweet voice at first sight, but would it be my mistake if I felt strangely sexual? Suddenly, there was an illusion that the smile built around the mouth of the Grand Duke of Hell seemed to have gotten thicker.

Holding onto the dizzying spirit for an instant, I quietly opened my mouth.

"Don't you have more to say than I do?"

"This body? Why do you think so?"

Then the Grand Duke of Hell smirked and put on an arrogant look.

"Well, actually, you're not wrong. But I'm not in a position to be disappointed."

For a moment, I wondered if this was a horse or a fart. What do you want me to do if you say let's talk at all and react like this?

But not quite wrong, as he said, I was now caught in the clutches of the Grand Duke of Hell. He was also a thorough underdog and saved his life. In the end, I meant that the person who was disappointed should bring it up first.

But I can't ask you to let me go all of course. First of all, I thought I should figure out the intent of the Grand Duke of Hell.

"I'm grateful for saving your life."

"It tickles my face. If you're going to taste it, drop it. I don't really like long tongues."

You cut it off with a snap.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

The inside was bubbling up before I knew it, but I tried not to show on the outside.

"You saved my life because of this power, right?”

He said, gently pressing his heart, but the Grand Duke of Hell didn't really say yes or no. They're still staring at me with their jaws crossed.

"If you think about it like that, things get simpler. You want the power of harmony for some reason. Am I wrong?"

"Hmm."

Hell's Grand Duke reacted for the first time since he got to the point. It's just a simple nasal breath, but I decided to think it was a silent affirmation.

All right, then....

"I won't go on and on as long as you want. So stop talking about it.”

"…Huh?"

"The reason you saved my life without killing me."

It was literally. The Grand Duke of Hell is not interested in the country itself. However, you can say that you were treated with special treatment because you had compassion.

Then, assuming that the Great Prince of Hell really wants the power of harmony. Why didn't I use a very simple and easy way to kill me and take away my passion?

I can predict some reasons for this as well, but I decided to save my breath here. Now it was time for the Great Prince of Hell to open his mouth.

A little time passed and the Grand Duke of Hell spoke quietly.

"Well, I guess you're not very stupid, though. I'm glad."

I don't know what's good about it, but I've had a good time inside. What I just said was proof that I didn't take the wrong direction. It means that the Grand Duke of Hell has a reason why he can't kill me recklessly.

"If you look at it in a big way, not in detail, what you say is certainly close to the answer."

The Great Prince of Hell admitted. This will naturally raise my voice. Of course, that doesn't mean to overuse or fold it. Everything will be clear if you listen to the details. But at least there's room to say, "I'll listen to what you want, let us go instead."

"But."

At that time, a word for a twist suddenly came out of the mouth of the Grand Duke of Hell.

"You don't seem to know anything about the power you have. Come closer."

The Grand Duke of Hell, who said so, suddenly moved his index finger as if to raise his hand across the fishing tower and ask him to come here. Boogie was filled with anger as if he were dealing with a pet dog, but he took a step forward, reflecting on his patience.

At first, he tried to stop with a distance of about two meters. However, the index finger of the Grand Duke of Hell kept moving as if to come closer, and eventually folded it until it came right in front of him.

The lips of the Grand Duke of Hell fell off.

"So…."

After a while, a slightly blurred hellish airman suddenly reached out. The hand reached out to my chest, more precisely, near the heart.

The Great Prince of Hell slowly closed his eyes. Like trying to feel something.

"Hwajeong of ancient dignity. The fire of purification that burns forever. This is the identity of your power."

I was worried that my mind had changed suddenly for an instant, but the voice that followed relieved me of the fear that my heart might be torn apart.

"And…."

The next moment, the Grand Duke of Hell, who opened his eyes relaxed, moved both hands and held my hand. And slowly begins to pull as if to drag somewhere.

In the process, I couldn't feel any sense of being dragged. Far from being forced, I felt a very warm and pleasant feeling. But strangely, I felt I couldn't resist.

In the end, my right hand was drawn by a gentle touch to the heart of the Grand Duke of Hell..

'Oh, oh?'

It was already a long time late when I felt something strange. Before I could say anything, my palm covered the left breast of the Grand Duke of Hell.

Soon my palms are watery and about to melt.. No, around the time of the extreme softness that can't be put into words.

"How do you feel?"

As if the first night was a bird saximagnan, the king of hell, who blushed both cheeks, asked in a shy voice.

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