Hinges, gears, huge winches fit under the action of the door of the transport ship smashed to the ground.

Bang dang!

The fiery red of Malonos' eyes vanished, and a demonic force banished the chaos of her nature, and the fallen angel flapped her wings, her clear consciousness putting her back in order.

Immediately afterward, she saw a figure appear at the door of the transport ship.

He wears a one-piece underneath and a robe on the outside, and a peaked hat on his head.

Witch!

The unforgettable hatred made the fiery red in her eyes reappear.

The witch with her trademark black hair paused, looked at Maronos, and took a small bell from her pocket and shook it gently.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The crisp sound of the bell is like some kind of record, some kind of memory of scars and pain.

Maronos's brain tingled, her wings seemed to be snapped off, every bone creaked, and the throbbing pain caused her to fall to the ground and let out a sobbing moan.

The witch laughed with satisfaction, snorted in a nasal voice, took the bell, and cried out in a loud voice:

"No. 10642, you have to be grateful to the Blue Coat Unified Company for buying you, otherwise your fate will not be much better than your kind in Heavenly Mountain."

Maronos' eyes widened, and he roared:

"I'm not the same kind as those creatures in Heavenly Mountain!"

"10642, whatever you say, you taste the same as those creatures in Heavenly Mountain." The witch showed a bloodthirsty smile, she blinked, and spread her hands, "And it's not without common, the den of the fallen angels is on the first floor of the abyss, and the heavenly mountain ...... Both places were destroyed by us. ”

"Roar!" Maronos gritted his teeth and glared at the witch, but did not dare to move.

The witch seemed very pleased with her appearance, and let out a hearty laugh:

"Hey, number 10642, come out with me now, now your master needs your service......"

The expression on the Fallen Angel's face changed from anger to panic.

Seeing her expression, the witch sighed:

"Rest assured, if it's for something, you're not worth so much money. Moreover...... You haven't bathed, you haven't washed, you haven't been well nurtured for a while, well, you're still semi-wild, you've only been trained to be obedient, and you're still ...... this way."

She smiled and held up the bell.

Maronos tilted his head in shame, his wings fluttering.

Outside the transport ship was a research base built in the water, and after stepping out of the ship, Malonos couldn't help but stop breathing.

It's also an empty island, and under the blue sea, there are a large number of creatures that the witch calls cat lanterns, and a fluffy three-headed ragdoll dog, which is a peace that the devil has never seen.

Warm sunshine, fresh air, these are things that are not found in the abyss, and which the demons disdain.

But she felt extremely excited at this time, like some kind of bird that had taken off its shackles.

Freely......

Maronos knew that it was what the witch called 'empathy', and although she was a demon who didn't like it, the instinct of her body connected freedom to the scene in front of her.

"Breathe, No. 10642, this is the beauty of the witch world, more beautiful than Heavenly Mountain, more beautiful than Tagsirt (Ancient Elven King City)." The witch said proudly, and smiled again, "Of course, it has something to do with the fact that those two places have been destroyed by us. ”

"I don't like it here." Maronos' eyes were honestly fixed on the beautiful and peaceful landscape.

"You're going to love it here, 10642, it's so much better than the training room, right?" The witch smiled heartily, as if she was introducing a place to an old friend.

But Maronos knew that witches would not form friendships with creatures other than witches.

……

……

Blue Coat Integration Company, Research Center and Operation Building, President's Office.

When Maronos was brought here, he was stunned by the treasures in the deep-sea fish tanks that were placed around him, the gorgeous brilliance of strange things, the gold and precious stones full of magical power, and all kinds of equipment that would be revered as 'weak artifacts' as soon as they flowed out of the multiple planes.

The treasures visited by the fish tank in this room alone surpassed the Abyss Lord that Maronos had previously served, and even her original master could be called a 'rich Abyss Lord'!

This made her feel that greed was coming to life, and Maronos looked at the witch sitting behind the only table in the room, and greed's heart calmed down.

The witch had the witch's signature black hair, and the end of the tail was dyed with a cyan color that matched her eyes.

She had an earring on her ear that radiated the aura of a high-level artifact, and at the same time, there were a lot of rune bands pinned to her body.

Even the fallen angels could see that this witch was even more powerful than the one who destroyed her previous master's territory, and perhaps reached the level of 'medium divine power' that is common in the multiverse.

The witch who came in with Maronos waved her hand leisurely:

"Boss, this guy has been trained, she will listen to you more than a hound."

"The company should give me a bonus, I applied last time!"

"You have to pay me a bonus too, you won last time!"

She babbled, much to the horror and discomfort of Maronos.

If this was in the abyss, an ordinary demon wouldn't dare to shout at the Demon Lord like this, let alone 'ask for a bonus' like this.

The extremely powerful witch scratched her face and explained:

"The bonus must be approved by the middle management, and I have already reported your information, and your bonus approval will come down within a day."

"It's better to be like this." The ordinary witch shook her head, took out a soft cigarette from her pocket, held it up and shook it, "Do you mind?" ”

The powerful witch shook her head:

"Please ...... by yourself"

This kind of communication between the strong and the weak is really incredible in the eyes of the demon. Maronos had a little longing in her heart, but it quickly erased, and she honestly stood up straight, not even daring to shake her wings and look at the witch behind the table.

The other person asked:

"What's her number?"

The witch, who had already lit a cigarette and had a comfortable expression, brushed Maronos's wings as if she were an object, and replied:

"Number 10642."

"Number 10642." The powerful witch repeated, looked at the restless fallen angel, and smiled, "Good, I need your services." ”

She paused:

"Tell me what you want to be paid for."

Remuneration?

The word frightened the fallen angels, and Maronos bit her lip and said nothing.

"We have a standard law on our side, the law of witches." The powerful witch waited for a while, smiled and walked back, and also lit a cigarette, "Give and pay." ”

She seems to know a lot about creatures other than witches, and she doesn't know much about witches' worldview.

She snuffed out the cigarette butt and pressed her hands on the table:

"I bought you, which means you're serving me. But at the same time, I ask you to complete some tasks, and naturally you will be rewarded, of course, this reward is only about 35% of the usual, but there are still them, and I will not exploit your remaining rewards. ”

"But first, I need to understand what your desires are."

"According to the wishes, I will arrange to entrust it to you, heh, in that poor world, there are many secrets hidden, which need to be solved by human hands, well, it is not suitable for witches to do."

Aspiration...... Maronos recalls the messages that had been circulating in the abyss, one of the messages about witches, one of which was, 'Witches are very trustworthy, even if you are a powerless creature, as long as you make a deal with them, you will let them do their duty', which is much more reliable than the hypocritical devil.

Although he is an ant-like creature to a witch......

But......

Malenos shook his wings, uneasy, and asked tentatively:

"Freedom?"

Nothing is more precious than something that has been lost.

The witch nodded:

"It's okay to set you free, but fallen angel number 10642, have you ever wondered where you can go after you are free? Abyss? ”

"The second layer of the abyss has already denied access to most of the demons we can summon, and if you are free, you may only be able to wander around the first layer of the abyss, and maybe you will meet my kind again and take you back to the training camp."

Maronos shuddered, his lips moving slightly, not knowing what to say.

"I have another proposal."

The witch's eyes were deep:

"Why don't you think about accumulating contributions and becoming a witch? I still have two places on hand, of course, if you convert and have to repay the money I paid for you, in order to be truly free, can you accept it? ”