True Magician

Chapter 100

Lucifer's Castle.

After waiting for a while, when most of the guests had arrived, I made my way to the banquet hall that Greyfia had explained to me. Gil and Enkidu followed me, looking around at the interior of the building.

Sirzechs never explained exactly what he was planning, but I have some educated guesses. If I'm right, he wants to show my power, or rather, the pointlessness of opposing me and showing aggression towards me. I don't know how it's going to play out, but it's going to be a simple demonstration.

After spending two minutes on the way, we found ourselves at a double high door guarded by two demon guards. When they saw me, they jumped up and stood at attention with serious and slightly nervous expressions on their faces.

- "Lord Solo... Lord Archaman," they greeted me in unison, but I preferred to ignore the way they were going to address me first. Besides, Rea-chan was completely ignored, "Lord Lucifer had warned us of your arrival. Should we announce you?"

- "No need to," I waved it off, "As far as I'm concerned, it's too pompous and old-fashioned. And relax, I'm not as aggressive as you've probably been told."

- "As you wish. Enjoy your stay, my lord." They looked at each other more calmly and opened the doors. I covered myself and Rea-chan with a closed field so that I wouldn't be seen. I wanted to walk around a bit and find some familiar faces. Gil and Enkidu entered the ghostly form, apparently just to observe or whatever was born in Caster's mind.

The hall was very spacious and richly decorated. The high ceilings were covered with various patterns of gold, and a single massive crystal chandelier adorned with gemstones illuminated the surroundings with an unnaturally strong but not blinding light. The walls had an understated but solemn look, decorated with golden ornaments. Along one wall were massive windows with luxurious curtains and a couple of exits leading to a balcony bounded by a curb.

Among the large number of demons dressed in lavish gowns and costumes, I quickly found what I was looking for. It was a small group of particularly distinguished persons, including Rias and Sona and their Queens. In addition to them were Sairaorg Bael, Seekvaira Agares, and Zephyrdor Glasya-Labolas, if memory serves me correctly. The protagonist of some Chinese short story who, lacking a generally superior power, developed another and shut up the offenders, an alternate version of Sona with a huge mecha fetish and a member of the masses respectively.

Sairaorg is a very tall guy with short black hair and purple eyes, as well as having a pumped up body. Calm Noble. Seekvaira - A medium height girl with greenish blonde long hair with a visible hairpin in it and pink eyes. Serious and sharp of tongue. Zephyrdor - A guy with blue protruding hair, green eyes, and elf ears. A bully and cannon fodder.

Moreover, the clothes fit that description perfectly. Sairaorg was dressed in what looked like a Chinese outfit meant for training or fighting. Seekvaira wore something between Kuoh's school uniform and nobleman's garb. The latter's attire was a noble costume adjusted for the eccentricity of demons in half-tiger coloring.

- "So, is he coming, Rias?" Seekvaira's businesslike voice rang out, and I decided to listen to their conversation.

- "He?" Ms. Tomato didn't understand at first, and after a couple of seconds she creased her face a little, "I can only say that he is aware of the event and invited. "

- "So, it's safe to say he's coming after all, isn't it? I can't wait to see him in person and have a few words with him."

- "For Satan's sake..." Rias sighed and shook her head, "I have to say, I don't understand your enthusiasm."

- "He's the reincarnation of Solomon," Sairaorg said, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'm sure he's a worthy adversary and can offer some advice. I want to learn his power and try to fight him."