However, Mo had already recovered the scythe and made a comeback, and just as he looked back at the embarrassed Lilith, Mo slashed at him - the scorching aura burned his vision, and it was Lilith who activated the miasma in time to block Mo's way.

Looking at the results of Lilith's work in disbelief, she was countered by Si because of this superfluous curiosity. Lexia hurriedly made up for it, piercing Si's body, hoping that it was officially out of danger.

[This is not to repay you, it is what the kid from the Mist Blade asked me to do. 】

Lilith looked away irritably, dealing with Ryuji and Tsukasa attacking from the other direction. It turns out that the attribute of tsundere is regardless of age and experience.

Through the power of the palace, Ryuji successfully broke through the miasma barrier, and launched the next wave of attacks with Mo and Si one after another, and on the boundless horizon, Lexia fought bravely and turned into a wild horse to fight them.

In Ryuji's eyes, it was undoubtedly an old man's tactic, and Mo and Si just deliberately took Lyxia's headless impact and flew out.

- Sure enough, he expected that our goal after that would be to kill that palace!

[That's why I said don't panic. 】

…… Yes? Misty Blade couldn't understand for a moment, so he could only let Lilith manipulate his vision and follow her guidance to lead the battle to the location of the sudden explosion.

- That's ...... What did you do?

Lying on his back in the wreckage of the blast was the archer "Miya", and it seems that Kana used Lexia to make Ryuji focus on Lexia and perform this scene, and the method is the same as the one just done by the Mist Blade, hiding the miasma in the soil and waiting for the right time.

[I don't like her, it means that I know her very well.] Maybe you know better than you do. 】

Mist Blade couldn't help but be silent, except that he couldn't refute it, thinking about the past, it seemed that all of them-

"As a result, I still fell for the same trick, but the target of the spell was different."

Ryuji's speechless expression showed on his face, maybe it wasn't just the Fog Blade present, even Ryuji once underestimated the potential and tactics of Longa.

"It's really the end of the game."

The Fog Blade straightened his waist and stood side by side with the injured Lyxia and Longa.

--

The presence of Baal and Ashtaroth was undoubtedly the culmination of the Duke, so it was almost certain that they would survive to the end...... And then, cannibalism?

While the Duke's mechanics themselves are like this, what will they do when that day comes? Or was the unity that Baal spoke of at that time just a façade, waiting for things to really happen?

Morax unconsciously looked into his palm, which was the day when Baal's words fell, and he took his hand with Yastareu, as a proof of the friendship between the three men.

No—after all, worry about yourself first.

is also born and grown under the fog, but the strength is worse and worse, and he also knows that everyone grows up in a different environment, which will create a different life, personality or thinking, but what is this gap?

What efforts they have made these days to keep widening the gap is something Morax can't figure out after all, so challenging Baal has become one of his goals now.

On this day, he walked down the bustling streets, leisurely admiring the urban environment that had been built in just two years.

Morax did not find the pace of construction to be hairy and uncomfortable, but rather had an air of comfort and peace.

He knew that if he didn't, people wouldn't be able to move on to the pain of the past, and the memorial tower on the next street was a symbol of that.

Morax didn't have any family members or anything like that, but he could understand the pain of being abandoned and separated—that is, the fog of God.

"Mist Blade, what would you like for dinner today?"

Not far in front of Morax, two petite figures weaved through the crowd, looking to be about ten years old.

Theoretically, children at this age should still be growing up under the wings of their parents, but since they are together and there are no adults around, it can be seen that they are either orphans who have survived the disaster or mature and sensible children.

Morax felt that he was not an adult, and he could maintain a strong and mature adult appearance, so it can be said that thanks to Adam's factor, he was able to fully grow his body and mind while training his strength.

However, it was clearly an anomaly for the child. Would say this - they are not a brother and sister, but a supernatural combination.

The reason why he was able to know about this in the first place was thanks to Adam in his body, which allowed him to quickly perceive that the girl was not a human, but a monster.

Although youkai are no different from humans under normal conditions, this level of camouflage can't hide Morax!

became a supernatural group at a young age, and that young man was ......

"So—what's up to me? I've figured it out, Mist Blade, let's get back to God's home. ”

Kanna——!

Morax had thought too deeply about it for him to realize that the children had disappeared into the crowd—

"Are you Mr. Morax, one of the seventy-two dukes?"

“————”

At the sound of a sudden visit, Morax unleashed a miasma based on his instincts for self-defense - until he made eye contact, all impulses were extinguished.

The man was about fifty years old with a Western face, whom he recognized. Chapril!

He should be a well-known public figure, but he didn't cause a commotion in this buzzing city, could it be that this is also his first-class eloquence?

"I have something I want to talk to you about, I don't know if it's convenient for you?"

I couldn't think of a reason to refuse, and it was a great opportunity, so Morax didn't think much about it and went along with him.

Guided by the cherubim, they arrived at the official government residence, a confined space commonly known as the reception room. This space is said to be soundproofed, and it is said that it cannot even shoot through cannonballs, so it is a place where you can talk with peace of mind.

However, it was this sense of security that caused Morax to feel uneasy.

The cherubim himself sat across from him, brewing tea with a leisurely mind, and after he had pushed one of the cups of tea before Morax, he took a sip of it:

"The taste of this tea is quite unique, Mr. Morax, you are welcome to taste it. I'm sure you'll like it after drinking it, because it's a tea specially prepared for you. ”

"What is this for? Is this buying me? ”

"How so."

The cherubim had a fatherly smile on his face, but Morax could feel his bottomless city.

"I just see your potential. Moreover, it is also because the Adam factor in you is constantly calling me that I want to pull you at the right time. ”

“……”

A concise and powerful sentence made Morax instantly understand the ins and outs.

"Mr. Morax, you've already seen the children of the Kanna couple, right?"

"How do you know—is it also Adam's factor?"

"That's right, your duke's body contains the power of Adam, but these powerful forces also bring great risks, you are only two years old, how old do you look like now?"

“…………”

"And those of us who have the factor of Eve in us can guide you Adam to the light of the future, so—"

"You want me to be your right and left hand, because you have Eve like the children of Liwu, and Eve will be Adam's signpost in the dark, and you will volunteer to be my guide dog?"

"I'm organizing a high-level organization called the Five Sages Elder with the aim of managing the tasks and life routines of the supernatural combination in a more efficient way, and you happen to be one of those people I have my eye on."

Moreover, because Adam will be attracted to Eve, he can't escape this arrow when he flees to the ends of the earth, and wants to blackmail people? However, the cherubim's tone was not as tough as he had imagined...... What trick is this man playing?

"I refuse."

“……”

Silent silence descended on the tiny reception room. Morax suddenly became breathless, probably the fastest in his heartbeat, and even when faced with the Twenty-Second Century Mythological Project, it would not be so nervous.