The demon who claimed to be the demon king of something had fallen, and the demon who had made the old things of the council daunt died so lightly before he even finished his opening sentence.

I regret it a little, I should have listened to it, and since I took over this simple job that would have kept me incognito, I had only had this little fun left.

I made a mistake, I thought that the demon who called himself the Demon King would be able to withstand my full blow.

Blunder...... It's a subtle word, different from failure, and is always used to describe a slightly flawed success.

It's boring.

As if hallucinating, the demonic laughter rang in my ears again.

……

"He shouldn't have that much power. ”

Isabella stamped her feet rhythmically and lightly, looking at Loria, who was busy sitting on the stairs, and she suddenly said without a word, "His mind is too fragile. ”

"Come on, it's the same for everyone. Loria pulled out a small vial of green powder from her bag, with a silver dagger beside her, "The lack of supervision will always be alienated, not because Medivan is psychologically fragile, but because he is just a human like us." ”

Even with the power to destroy the world, humans are still human, and the mortals in the dragon's mouth do not refer to weakness in strength...... It suddenly occurred to Loria that it was remarkable that so many dragons had been able to keep their duty for such a long time.

"I don't need weapons. Isabella stared at the silver sword beside Loria and said, "Even if you have to get me a weapon, it shouldn't be like this." ”

She frowned, she didn't like the silver dagger very much, first of all, it was too short to fit her tall stature at all, and secondly, she always felt that silver was used for cutlery...... Far less reliable than steel.

"There's no bigger sterling silver weapon. Please you will just take a moment. ”

Loria ignored Isabella's complaints and continued her work, carefully twisting open the glass bottle containing the powder. The faint smoke from the powder wafted out, "The price of sterling silver jewelry is not expensive. But it takes a lot of silver to make a weapon, and besides, even if you have money, you can't buy such a large sterling silver weapon. ”

Isabella asked in a puzzled tone, "Why do you have to dwell on sterling silver?"

"Don't you know that sterling silver can hurt ghosts?"

Loria shifted her position and landed on the steps, where she gently picked out some green powders with her tweezers, spread them on the blackened silver sword, and used a copper rod shaped like a pen to flick the strange powder.

She was too focused to notice Isabella's wonderful expression when she heard the word ghost.

People will be afraid of ghosts or something. It's funny.

"What are you doing?"

Isabella asked as if she had shifted the subject, now that she no longer felt that Loria's work was meaningless.

"Enchanted...... Did you know that magic can hurt the soul body? The same is true for magic weapons, sterling silver can make the sword touch the ghost, and attaching magic to it can attack the ghost by physical means...... I'm not an expert at making magic weapons, so I can only use this kind of curve. ”

Loria recalled what she had seen in the book, channeling her magic into the copper rods, and the green powder, the strange dust, moved, and they were attached to the thin tops of the copper rods, and with the slight movement of Loria's wrists, they were painted into a series of strange symbols.

She didn't say that her enchantment was improvised. At best, I just read the introductory tutorial in the magic book...... Fortunately, it was much easier for a mage who was proficient in mastering magic to learn enchantment, and even a novice like her could do it decently after a few quiet failures.

As for the actual effect, don't be too embarrassed by Miss Loria.

"Alright. ”

Loria blew away the remnants of strange dust that no longer emitted a faint smoke. Got up from the ground and handed the dagger to Isabella.

"What is this, and what does it do?"

Isabella asked, pointing to the green symbol on the sword, and although she didn't quite trust the skills of a pink-haired novice enchanter, she still held the dagger in front of her like a lifesaver.

"Beginner...... Well, it's probably the magic that makes the sword magical. ”

Miss Loria casually turned her face to the side, she had forgotten what the enchantment was for, and her unreliable answer made Isabella's face turn green again, as if she was worried that the ghosts would be pulled into another world if the enchantment failed.

"Don't worry too much, I've seen a few ghosts...... Something like that. They don't think the same way as we do, so they probably won't attack people at will. Loria snatched the dagger from Isabella again. Wrap the sword completely in a strip of cloth and return it to Isabella. "Hide well, even if it is different from the living, you can see the guys who rush at them with weapons and claws, trying to get some loot from them, these deceased will not hesitate to attack. ”

……

Isabella was so nervous that her steps up the stairs stiffened, and she thought to herself that her legs must be rusty, and that there was a moment when it came to the end, despite the long staircase that could not be seen.

The music grew louder and louder, and although she had never heard it before, a similar tone felt familiar to her, as if she had traveled back in time, and she had been back to the moment when she watched Doracelia dance solo on the terrace of the palace decades ago...... Obviously standing very close to look at it, the lonely figure was as brilliant as the stars and too far away to reach.

The deceased has long since passed away, but her descendants are walking ahead of her, this scene is really strange...... With similar petite backs and long pale pink hair, the two had no similarities in their personalities, and Isabella looked at the curly and dangling ends of Loria's waist in a daze.

Doracilea's offspring was gluttonous and babbling, and unlike her great-great-grandmother, who showed grace in every move she wanted, her speech and demeanor even seemed rude to Isabella, who had lived in the palace for a long time.

However, it was the little daughter of this northern barbarian who lacked court etiquette education that was humming a strange song with no sense of rhythm with ease, and walking upwards with a nonchalant face, as if she were not in the magic tower of the legendary guardian, and she was not going to the ball of the evil spirits.

Bravery, like cowardice, is always contagious.

Isabella let go of the dagger hidden under her clothes, closing the distance between the two...... As long as you take a step, you can keep up with her, and compared to the image in your memory, the girl in front of you seems extremely real.

Well, there are many kinds of charms, so why put one person's appearance on another?

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