Chapter 16:Even a great maou bow before the true demon

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The things turns out to be hungry. Why would you ask. Because Kumagawa was going for the next piece. A original maou.

Gremory:So rock is the next. I'm sure she would fit quiet good in that category. But, this will be quiet an unpredicament.

Mordred:Need to say master. To revive a original maou and make her a piece. You have some serious guts.

Ddraig:Well, we already have a unique perrage. Who could you make a piece, that's the question evry young devil put. But, you really have a good imagination partner.

Kumagawa:[Anyone.]

Ddraig:What?

Kumagawa:[I can make anyone a piece. It's because the pieces were made from my persona. All fiction, you could say is the power of nothingness. And nothingness is like infinite. It doesn't have an end. I can make litteraly anyone one of my pieces.]

Ddraig:This generation I really get the jackpot, don't I?

Gremory:It was to be expected from my future husband.

Mordred:Yeah, yeah. You don't need to remind us evry time.

Mera:Hmph. Well, I guess you are quiet strong.

Here we can observe two tsunderes in their natural habitate. But more importantantly, they arrived at the most forgoten part of the underworld. Place of the end of someone.

And thanks to the undoing, merit of Kumagawa. That someone is now alive. One of the original four maous. The glutton one. Bellzebub.

Bellzebub:Hehe

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Bellzebub:Hehe. It looks like the thing with a single chance at life wasn't so true.

Kumagawa:[Hello and enjoy your time on the perrage.]

Bellzebub:Why should I? Lucifer was the prince of darknees. A true force of madness. But, why should I work for you.

Kumagawa:[Why don't you look. Your power let you take magic energy, use it and see the past of the person. Look.]

Bellzebub:Vary well.

She made so. What she have seen let her spechless. Blood. Distruction. Chaos. Despair. Minus. And alwais the dark form of the man before her with a big white smile threatening to devour all.

The look on her eyes was a single one. Lustful. Of course she belived what she said. Lucifer was a force of madness. But this guy was something else. He was much more dark and twisted. He was madness incarnate.

She thrust forward. She kissed him hungry and violent. Without control. After she needed air. She departed and taked a bow before him.

Bellzebub:Please forgive my insolence. I promise that I will show my worth to you. I will be forever loyal and follow any command. My great emperor of darknees.

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