Prologue

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130 years ago:

The Demon King stood in front of the welch of a man, who's surname was Cynthia. He was trying to sell his soul to him for wealth, and power.
The demon king yawned, watching this man make a fool of himself.

"How about my first female heir?"

This comment made the Demon King perk up. He snapped his fingers, a contract appeared in front of the Cynthia man. He greedily took the dagger the demon had handed to him and cut his finger, signing the contract with his blood.

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