Isn't Being A Wicked Woman Much Better?

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The devil's black spear was approaching.

However, Isidor, who continued to protect the princess and block all the monsters that approached her, quickly stopped in front of her.

Shwwaa-!

The spear thrown by the devil was deflected by the golden sword.

However, the devil quickly sensed that the princess was up to something unusual.

[Deborah Seymour. I thought of killing you after having some fun, but you're rushing me.]

When the enraged demon threw an even more powerful force, the mana flow in the air distorted, and his complexion turned pale.

He thought he had progressed a lot, but the fusion of mana and divine power slowed down due to demonic power, so the divine magic he was preparing would take a long time to complete.

As soon as Isidor saw the princess's rigid expression, he immediately realized that the plan had gone wrong.

[Now I have to taste your flesh, Deborah Seymour.]

"Is it because you're vulgar? You're making a fool of yourself."

As the devil was about to unleash his power on the princess, a cold wind like a jug of relief brushed Deborah and Isidor's cheeks, and powerful icy magic shot towards the demon.

The freezing-type magic did not pose a great threat to Lucifer, the demon who had survived freezing cold in the demon realm.

[Do you think this magic can work on me?]

As if it was absurd, he poured more demonic power and easily dismantled the magic. When the powerful magic from the Tower Master was neutralized, amazement and despair projected in the eyes of the wizards.

[It's annoying.]

Meanwhile, Isidor continued to throw his sword at the demon.

However, Isidor's sword didn't even hurt the demon's body.

Moreover, it was difficult to even approach due to the monstrosities surrounding the demon, so not only the wizards but also the knights were defenseless.

"How can it be so strong...?!"

"The sword of a magic swordsman doesn't work!"

There was a burst of astonishment here and there, and the devil laughed softly.

[Since the moment the vessel containing the Holy Blood was created, your failure was already foreseen.]

Mia's body, which absorbed the blood of thousands of sacrifices, was stronger than expected, and the demon's face filled with joy.

The demon, who easily neutralized Isidor's endless attacks, stretched his pupils horizontally like a goat and murmured abruptly.

[By the way, you... I thought I had seen you before. You really resemble him a lot.]

".... I don't think this face is common."

Isidor looked bewildered.

[Your cheeky tone and expression are similar to his. Watching the Saint die in pieces will make your arrogant face worth seeing.]

As the blood vessels under the demon's dark skin swelled, his body swelled beyond all comparison.

[I'll use both of you as food for my perfect resurrection!]

At the moment the demon threw condensed demonic power towards the princess standing with a pale and exhausted face.

"Aaack!"