"No, not yet, I'm sorry."

Liliana hung her head and apologized.

But in fact, not long ago, she got a stack of report sheets, which clearly stated: Yuri Waniya, who lives in Minato-ku, Tokyo, has a grandfather, parents and sister, and is now fifteen years old. He has very good psychic ability.,In Japan, there is a special title called Yuan Witch.,In addition, he is the leader of the Seven Male Shrine.。

Like Liliana, it was very easy for her to find out the news of this kind of Cheng dù.

But despite this, Liliana did not report honestly because of some of her selfishness.

"—Hmm, is that so? Ah forget it, it doesn't matter. ”

Touching the magnum (the size of a bottle or two), the Marquis de Woban said mysteriously.

As for the marquis's mysterious meaning, Liliana frowned.

However, Woban, who saw Liliana's frown, showed a cold smile, and then quickly drank the wine like water.

This is something that is surprising to ordinary people, but it is only a small thing in Liliana's eyes, and after a few days of getting along with Liliana, it is easy to see that Woban is not the kind of foodie who picks his mouth.

For to eat everything, to drink everything, not to eat and drink for taste, but only to satisfy hunger and thirst, like a beast in human skin.

This thought made Liliana feel a trace of fear inexplicably.

"You don't seem to be good at finding things, so who should you entrust your quest to explore? That's right. This method and work is limited to the witch, Mary. Theresa. Come out. ”

Woban called a Western woman's name.

And the response is from the void. Wearing a large shabby black hat and a wide black robe that enclosed her whole body, the image of the female deceased with deep-set eyes was no different from that of witches in the old days.

"This deceased used to be a witch, and he also has the power of spiritual vision, so it won't be too difficult to find out his residence and location, now use all your skills before you died, find it out for me!"

After nodding at Woban's tyrannical command, the Servant of Death Witch vanished again.

Yuri Wanli will always be caught.

(PS: Uh.) In the previous chapters, Wanli Valley [You] made a mistake and became Wanli Valley [You], but now it has been changed, and the previous one will not be changed. ）

Liliana was convinced of this and sighed deeply.

Time passed slowly in this way to the evening, and in the afternoon, the originally sunny weather slowly changed to rainy weather.

"It's a gloomy day, so it's probably going to rain later, so it's better to finish it early and go home early."

Yuri looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and sighed as he walked down the long stone steps of the Seven Guardian Shrines. Go to the entrance to the shrine.

And now Yuri is dressed in a different outfit from the traditional red and white shrine maidens, starting with a crimson hakama. It turned pale green, and then the original pure white undergarment and white clothes are now embroidered with the pattern of Chihaya (PS: that is, white cranes and pine trees).

Originally, this was supposed to happen when the shrine maiden presided over the wedding or danced the kagura dance, but now this appearance on Yuri is like the world to express the meaning of absolute belonging. (PS: The latter point is in the next edit, don't get me wrong.) ）

Yuri got into the domestic car of the Orthodox Compilation Committee, which was waiting, and because he was going to come back as soon as he finished his work, there was no need to change his clothes.

After sitting in the back seat of the car for 40 minutes, I arrived in front of the library in Aobadai, because the official history compilation committee said that it was also a half-government. Prefecture-like places, so there are usually a lot of various jobs like ordinary people, and even most of them are people who don't know the inner world, so the committee has many secret locations but chooses to be in places that are absolutely impossible in the eyes of ordinary people.

After saying a few polite words to the official history compilation committee who had brought him here, Yuri got out of the car and walked to the entrance.

However, suddenly Yuri felt a wave of unease.

Why is that? The building feels even quieter than it was in previous days?

No, because it's a library, it's a matter of course that it's quiet in the library, but have you become neurotic?

Yuri shook his head to shake off the uneasiness, and slowly walked into the reception hall of the library.

Yesterday there were a few other members of the Orthodox Chronicle who sat here looking bored, in order to prohibit outsiders from entering the museum, and to eliminate them by force when necessary.

However, I can't see my figure today, have you all gone to rest?

Yuri endured the sense of incongruity and anxiety coming from here as she continued to walk in.

The wide corridors, the reading room on the first floor, the stairs, there are no people anywhere.

What's going on? Did something happen?

In order to expel the uneasiness and loneliness in his heart, Yuri naturally quickened his pace, because he had been here many times in the previous days, so he was able to move forward very skillfully, and at the same time searched for people in all corners of the reading room where ten thousand books were hidden.

However, no one.

Originally, there were a few library staff and members of the official history compilation committee a few days ago, but today, no one can be seen

In this way, Yuri, who was anxious and anxious, was getting heavier and heavier, and he quickened his steps and walked up to the second floor, and the moment he saw the figure, Yuri felt relieved.

"That, I'm sorry. What the hell is going on today? I was a little surprised that I couldn't see anyone."

While saying hello and talking, Yuri's voice became quieter and quieter as he walked into it slowly.

Then the originally relaxed look was instantly replaced by panic, just because Yuri found the white figure in front of him.

Yes, as it literally is, snow-white color. Face and hands and feet and body. It's all - salt.

This is the person Yuri is now discovering. Or someone who used to be a man in his thirties. But now it's just a solid piece of salt.

With intense terror, Yuri ran.

I don't know where I ran to the museum, but I just ran as hard as I could.

Then, finally, I found out.

In the vast reading room, where the pillars of salt stand, no, are more than a dozen members of the official history who have been transformed into salt statues.

Behind them stood a tall old man.

I see!

When I saw this old man. Yuri knew what was going on with the qiē that was happening now.

The evil eye of the emerald that turns the living into solid salt, the evil eye of the emerald that can change living inorganic matter, has this power, there is only one person in the world or the old demon king of Eastern Europe - Sasha. Dejan Starr. Vaubana.

"I've finally found you, shrine maiden."

It was only four years ago that I started and I still can't forget the appearance of being full of wisdom and cultivation. However, this is definitely not his essence, his essence is fierce and hideous, rough and wild.

And wisdom and cultivation are just a good coat to hide these true essences.

"It's no, no. I should say joy to the shrine maiden, your qualifications. I still have an impact on this girl - this girl, what is her name, Kranichal? ”

The person Woban asks is not Yuri.

Rather, it was a slender girl waiting next to him.

The silver-brown hair is tied into a ponytail hairstyle, and the expression is tense, which is the hard beauty of the Eastern European system, and the whole person is like a fairy elf that only appears in a fairy tale.

"It seems to be called Yuri Wanli, Marquis. However, isn't it a bit excessive to act here in order to get this girl alone? ”

"Hehehe, Milan's green knights are unexpectedly stubborn, or should I say unexpectedly naïve."

Woban smiled insinuatingly, but there was no trace of warmth in this smile, but the meaning of the mockery was more clear, and the green knight in Woban's mouth was indeed as good as his name.

A long-sleeved black T-shirt and a small ruffled skirt, as well as black leggings, a blue shawl on the upper body, and a blue and black vertical striped top, are well reflected.

It can be said that it is very similar to the red and black top worn by Erica, but the color is a little different.

"Hey, let's be honest - I love fighting, hunting, games, and overbearing. So, at this point I want to do whatever I want, do you understand? ”

Woban said happily to the girl with a slightly unconvinced expression.

"Ahh I like wolves, and I like wolves that turn their fangs at powerful prey when they resist. If you don't have that kind of ambition, you don't have any point in putting it around you, well, it simply means that you have what it takes to be a powerful wolf in my eyes, Kranichal. ”

"This is my honor, Marquis."

Liliana said sternly, keeping her eyes level ahead.

Woban laughed at the hard tone and etiquette, as if he had seen a funny toy, and turned to face Yuri.

"Shrine maiden, you will be my possession from now on, one of my assets, understand?"

A demon king who has evil eyes and decides people's lives and deaths, a man who can call out to evil wolves and dominate storms.

Sasha. Dejansdal. Woban.

After four years of meeting the oldest demon king, Yuri's whole body trembles with fear.

"Hehehehahahaha~~~"

Looking at Yuri, who looked at him with a frightened look, Woban let out a loud smug laugh, and Yuri seemed to enjoy such an expression very much.

"The last time we met was in Austria four years ago, right?"

Woban said as he narrowed his eyes.

And in the reading room of the library, which was forcibly occupied, he sat cross-legged in a rough lead-tube chair here.

"At that time, I was very bored, and I wanted to go hunting for the first time in a long time, but when I became a little more famous, the god of disobedience did not appear in front of me, and I had a headache about this, after all, this is the rare pleasure that has supported me to live until now."

The only people listening to him were Yuri and Liliana. Cranichal, although Woban's attitude and tone are very calm, but his humanity is the opposite, in fact, even what he is doing now is very selfish and full of profanity. Ditch.

"As a king, I have several privileges, the right to choose the prey to hunt, and the right to absolute command, but I have no hobby of hunting rats, and only the strong are worthy of my hunt."

The Demon King, who had slaughtered several pillar gods, had a hideous crooked smile on his lips, and at the same time, a terrifying power spread from his tall and thin body, and the sharp emerald green eyes shone like the pupils of a hungry wolf.

"As for the gods who are suitable to be my prey, I haven't solved this problem at that time, after all, it is a mysterious ritual that summons the god of disobedience, and of course, if this ritual can be successful, I should be able to enjoy it for a while."

And for the beginning and end of the events of four years ago - remembering the Salvatore . Tony's anger when he snatched the summoned god disappeared from the corner of Woban's mouth, and then he turned his treacherous gaze to the void.

"And now, I want to take on the same challenge as I did four years ago, so I need your cooperation, just like then. Ah, you don't have the right to refuse, because no one can disobey what I've decided to do in Woban. ”

Woban's cruel words made Yuri's already somewhat pale face now turn like a blank sheet of paper, without any blood, and now Yuri couldn't help but think of some things four years ago again.

Four years ago, in order to summon the true gods in order to complete the magic that many of the higher magic techniques considered extremely difficult, Woban gathered talented shrine maidens from all over Europe in order to harness their powers

Summoning God.

And at that time, because it happened to be because of the summer vacation, I was invited by an acquaintance in Austria to come to the Wanli Valley house in Europe, which can only be said to be unfortunate, and talented witches like Wanli Valley are very rare even in Europe.

Therefore, Woban's subordinates, who were hunted by witches with excellent magical powers, found that the forced requisition was a sacrifice to the demon king.

"Hehe, anyway, you don't have a way to escape, right, just accept the hospitality frankly, how about it?"

The Demon King's evil eye glows green.

Yuri's body shuddered, and her feet, which were surrounded by a shallow layer of light from below her knees, quickly turned white, and the sensation in that part disappeared.

This is the power that turns people into lumps of salt.

And Yuri is now being cast with this ability, and Woban is only a part of Yuri's body to prove that she has the ability to control this power with precision.

"Marquis, isn't the joke a bit overdone! If the girl dies, there is no one who can replace her. ”

"I wouldn't do something stupid like that, but you"

Woban lowered his gaze at Liliana's advice for a moment, and then seemed to be intending to release Yuri's confinement.

However, as soon as the light on Yuri's body flashed, his feet, which had been white inorganic objects, immediately changed back to their original colors.

The feeling under his knees also recovered, and Yuri was relieved deep down.

At this time, Woban's originally strategizing face also changed. (To be continued......)