The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"A new apostle was born?? And it's an apostle who is close to full form, what's the matter?" In Taji City, Arseria, who was summoned by Aya, asked.

"I don't know exactly how it is. The induction of contract magic disappeared after a flash, but it was indeed a mark produced by the new apostle. This shows that the master should be fine now!" After there were no problems, Aya's heart that had been hanging around was relieved a lot, after all, she finally had some clues.

"Ulysses is okay? That's fine." After learning the news, Arseria nodded, but soon she noticed another message revealed by Aiya's words. "Please explain, what's the matter with the so-called close to full form of the apostle? Does it mean that the new apostle is of a higher level than me?" The former king of England, even though he no longer fights for the country, doesn’t share it. The seriousness and pride of anyone who loses, still exists.

"It's not that simple to explain. Judging from the breath I feel, the apostle's power should not be higher than you, and even less powerful." Aiya shook her head.

"Then why is that apostle the so-called apostle who is close to full form?? What is this divided according to?" Alzeria asked with some confusion.

"Is this?? Is it close to the full form? Actually, it is determined based on the goodwill of both parties when signing the contract with the master. The higher the goodwill, the closer the contracted apostle is to the complete form, and will become an apostle in the future. It would be easy to complete the form. It's that simple, it's not a complicated thing." At this point, Aya looked at Arcelia weirdly, as if expecting something.

"Favorites?? Is this the so-called condition of approaching the perfect form? So what is the difference between the apostle who is approaching the perfect form and me?" To Aya's surprise, Arseria did not ask about the so-called perfect form. It is to focus on other things.

"There is indeed a difference, but don't you ask about the complete form? This is related to you." Aiya asked a little strangely. In her impression, Arcelia was concerned about the enhancement of strength. , It should be very interesting.

"I have been with you for so long, and I probably understand what your so-called favorability refers to. However, that has nothing to do with me. Even if I have signed a contract with the Demon King, I still have my own self-esteem. Even if the country no longer exists, even if it is no longer a human being, that self-esteem is still in my heart, it is something that no one can take away. You still don't hit my crooked idea." Alzeria Said seriously.

"Even if it is the power that can override everything and second only to the Demon King, don't you?" Aiya showed a strange smile.

"I will not give up the only thing left of me for strength. This is my dignity as the King of England." Without any hesitation or hesitation, Arcelli stood in front of Aya Ya, now with an extremely determined tone, announced her determination to her.

At the moment Arseria said her decision, the steel armor shining with silver light appeared on her body, and the golden holy sword also wiped out the defensive barrier, turning the dazzling light like the sun. Spread out.

"It's really amazing. It looks like this, and it really feels completely different from ordinary people. As expected, she is a girl who once stood above everyone." Looking at the knight girl standing in front of her, Aiya smiled softly. Up.

But that's what makes it interesting! It is the supreme achievement to let the master overthrow such a king! As the book magician in charge of the book of the demon king, I have no power to fight directly. The thing to do is to let the master get all the most precious things in the world, for example, this girl who has the glory of the king and sticks to her beliefs.

However, it is really meaningless to use strong or aphrodisiac. How can she be pushed down by her master willingly? Is it really a big problem? Should I still use that Lulu as a breakthrough? As if to find something interesting, Aiya began to plan a new plan.

However, these are all things secretly, facing the serious-looking Alseria, Aya will naturally not show any ill-intentioned expressions.

"Actually, the difference between that apostle and you is not in herself, but in her dealings with the master..." Aya quickly answered Alseria's question.

While Aya and Arseria are discussing the new apostle, a fierce battle is taking place on the outskirts of Taji City, near the sea!

Fighting were a wizard holding a huge black book, and a little girl wearing only a pajamas.

In front of the wizard holding a huge black book, there are three black demons two-person tall, each of them holding a huge weapon, the one on the left is holding a sledgehammer, the one on the right The one holding a giant axe, and the middle one holding a large knife.

And these three huge demons were frantically brandishing the gleaming weapons in their hands and attacking the little girl surrounded by them.

"Hmph, the little girl who is overpowered, dare to find the Dark Sorcerer Mirkis. Raf's trouble, read my treasured Demon Book..." The Sorcerer's words did not finish, or he never said it again. The opportunity is said, because the little girl who was besieged by the three demons just took a few random punches and knocked down all the demons who surrounded her. He was stunned, and then his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.

"Not enough, this power is not enough, in order not to be separated from Dad, this power is not enough at all!" After kicking the wizard into the sea like a small stone, the little girl shouted angrily, with silver eyes in her eyes. Some are endless killing intent...

It was a wonderful feeling, as if Ulysses was always by his side. Is this the role of that magic? After returning to her room, Mihalu looked at her body curiously.

There are no special changes in the body, no horns, no wings, but I don't know why the spirit has become very good. If you say change, it's the kind of warm feeling. This feeling of always being with Ulysses makes her very happy. As long as you close your eyes, you can see his shadow in your heart.

Yes, there is no need to deliberately search for it, and no need to be afraid of losing, he is with him, in her heart.

In this way, we can stay together forever. There is no need to panic anymore. Is the previous strange symptom because of this? I don't understand, but I feel good now, just keep going like this! With this thought, Mihalu closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep...

Unlike Miharu, who Ulysses entered his sweet dreamland, Ulysses is now looking at his right hand in pain in the garden behind the church, where something seems to be rushing out.

Hot, hot, what is this? ? Why is my right hand hot? Something seems to have entered inside. What is it! Ah, it hurts, it's like piercing an ice cube into the body and then burning it with fire. What's in it? what is it! ! Ulysses, who felt his hand almost torn apart, firmly grasped the unconscious right hand with his left hand, and began to whisper softly:

"Okay, it hurts, this, why... is it the price of using the power of the Demon King without authorization? But the power used just now is not great!"

"In the name of Ulysses, heal!"

"In the name of Ulysses, heal!"

In order to suppress the pain of the hand that seemed to be splitting, the white light of ray magic began to flash continuously in the dark.

However, it was useless. The light magic that should work didn't work at all. The pain continued, and at the same time his hand began to slowly change. This time, something really came out of it.

"Damn it, how can you admit defeat? This pain is nothing compared to the pain when the abyss condemned and bounced back! Is it too long to bear such pain? Forget it! It's just this level of pain, it's not enough, Not enough!" Ulysses desperately resisted the pain, gritted his teeth and said to himself.

For such a situation, he was actually a little psychologically prepared. After all, he was going to use magic that he was completely unfamiliar with, and it was still magic that did not belong to this world at all, the contract dominated by the power of Demon King Astarot. magic. He had never learned similar magic before, so he used such a high-level contract all at once, and of course he had to pay some price.

"Ding! Ding!" As if the sound of crystal breaking sounded on Ulysses' right hand, the space seemed to be shattered in an instant. There, something really appeared from a place where there was nothing. And in the shining white light, that thing was planted into his hand fiercely, as if he was about to abolish his hand.

it hurts! it hurts! What is this! Haven't heard that the backlash of magic will produce something! Realizing that he was wrong in his judgment, Ulysses resisted the pain and opened his eyes wide, trying to see what suddenly appeared on his right hand.

With the pain deep in the bone marrow, the thing on Ulysses' right hand gradually revealed its original shape, that is...

"This, this is not! How is it possible, how could this happen? Impossible, this kind of jerk... Is this the so-called contract? This is the truth of the contract magic of Demon King Astarot!"