Claire sat quietly in the magic car and went into a brief hibernation, having been conscious for the night before.

Even the state of the spirit can feel tired.

But Claire didn't have long to rest before she was woken up by her brother.

"Sister, we... It's here. ”

Monet, as always, said to Claire in a timid voice.

Claire controlled the Chaos Demon to open her eyes and look out the window of the magic car.

All she could see was human figures......

"This is the Grayman's Lursk Higher Magic Academy, and there are a lot of Holy Spirit players visiting today, so the Grayman has to find an enforcer to maintain order."

The driver in charge of driving the magic guide car acted as a tour guide and introduced the academy to the members of the Knights sitting in the car.

The magic guide car made a straight way to the vicinity of the Rulsk Magic Arena, where there was a passage to the arena, but it was surrounded by crowds on both sides of the passage.

"Sister, there are a lot of people."

At the moment when the magic guide car stopped, Monet was stage frightened.

Claire still didn't answer him, but just put her hand on the doorknob of the magic guide car and stepped out of the magic car.

The gaze projected from all directions made Claire and Monet very uncomfortable, and Monet even subconsciously controlled the Chaos Demon to take a few steps back.

"Have you ever imagined this view? Scro. ”

Suddenly, Claire heard a girl's voice behind her.

"Is Miss Peste talking to me?" Monet recognized the owner of this voice at the first time.

The Blood Maiden Pester is also a substitute in the Fuya Knights.

"Imagine what?"

Claire forcibly suppressed Monet's urge to speak up in response to her, and she gained absolute control of the Chaos Demon body today.

"We are demons, and the human race, who has always regarded us as enemies, is cheering us on today with banners and wooden signs, and if Her Highness Cerseili sees this, she will be very happy." Pace said.

Claire's gaze swept over the crowd standing on either side of the passage, and when they saw the members of the Fuya Knights disembarking from the magic car, they all became excited.

She could only nod her head in response to the words of this blood girl, this Chaos Demon's character in the Demon Realm is not good at words.

Today is the last moment, and she can put an end to it as long as she hides her identity.

Without saying a word, Clary followed the team briskly towards the Magic Arena......

"Mr. Clary!"

When Clary was halfway there, she heard someone calling her name on the side of the passageway.

This caused Claire to pause for a moment, and she followed the group despite the shout.

"Mr. Scro!"

The shouter saw that Claire did not react and changed his name.

Claire still chose to ignore it, but the Blood Grand Duke who led the team noticed the shout.

The Grand Duke of Blood stopped and turned to Clary.

Worst!

Claire's gaze met that of the Blood Archduke, and she felt like she was about to be exposed for a split second.

"Your friend?"

The Grand Duke of Blood glanced at the side of the passage and said to the man who was shouting the name of the Chaos Demon in front of him.

"We met at the tavern last night."

Claire glanced at the man, and at this point chose to answer truthfully to the Blood Archduke.

"Don't care about us, go and say hello to them, this seems to be called fan management in terms of His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu's strategy."

The Grand Duke of Blood gave Claire this order.

“……”

Knowing that she was not qualified to disobey the orders of the Grand Duke of Blood now, Claire directly manipulated the Chaos Demon to the side of the passage.

The man who called out his name was a strong man with a bald head, and Claire knew him... It was the mercenary from the Frost Nation who asked Monet last night how to play Black Hook.

After Monet agreed to his request and revealed that he was a member of the Knights of Fuya, a large crowd of people in the tavern ran to their table and began to watch.

This also left Claire's wine undrunk, and the nighttime was once again occupied by Monet's Holy Spirit.

"What's the matter?"

Claire made the Chaos Demon look at the man with a straight face.

"Mr. Clary, actually, I'm today..."

"Don't call it that." Clary said in a menacing tone.

When Monet was chatting with these mercenaries last night, he accidentally pulled himself on himself, making them mistakenly think that the real name of this Chaos Demon was Claire.

"I understand! Got it! Mr. Clary, your muscular physique and mighty temperament are indeed a waste of a woman's name! ”

If Claire's body was still there, her brow would have jumped, and then a punch would have been punched in the mercenary's face, which she thought was full of a big smile.

"What the hell is the matter with you?"

Clary glanced behind her, and the Blood Grand Duke also stopped and was silently watching them, this huge sense of crisis made Claire uncomfortable.

"We're here to cheer you on, and... I want to ask for a copy of your autograph on behalf of my son. ”

"You guys?"

Claire only now realized that the mercenary was surrounded by some familiar faces, all of which were the mercenaries she had met in the tavern yesterday, and Claire had also seen the figure of a child who was only about twelve years old.

He was timidly hiding behind his father and secretly looking at Clary, the Chaos Demon's physique was terrifying.

"This kid also likes to play with the Holy Spirit as much as I do, and he talks to him this morning about what you taught me all morning." The hug rubbed the little boy's head and said.

“……”

Claire stared at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary, his eyes as wary as a deer, but with a kind of admiration and curiosity in his eyes.

"He's a lot like you." Claire suddenly said to Monet in her consciousness, "This is how it was when you first met the Holy Army. ”

"Sister... When was that? ”

Claire ignored Monet, and the mercenary pulled out a heavy notebook and flipped through one of the pages.

"Mr. Scro, this is my rude request, if it disturbs you......"

Claire simply took the heavy notebook to show her attitude, and when she picked up the charcoal, she handed over control of her body to Monet.

"Sister?"

Monet also thought that Claire would never give him control today.

"This is your admirer, hurry up and sign it! Don't waste my time. Claire urged, a little impatiently.

"I... I haven't signed it, and... And I don't know what to write. ”

Monet flinched in front of so many people, and now he just wanted to hide behind his sister.

"Write whatever you want!"

Monet hesitated for a moment with the pen, and finally wrote his name Monet Lunasiuzer on it, and after he finished writing this name, he added two new names, that is, Claire Lunasiuzze, and Mr. Scro.

"What do you write so much for?"

Claire was a little incomprehensible when she saw Monet's name written on it, if she only had to write Scro in order to hide her identity.

"We had access to the web because we inherited Mr. Scro's body, so I've always been grateful to him... By the way, I am also grateful to Bishop Gainko for helping to keep our souls alive. Monet, fearing that his sister would be angry again because he thanked the devil, immediately added.

"I never thought the world would be so interesting, whether it's the web or the Holy Spirit... Now that I think about it, if we die on that battlefield, wouldn't we have a chance to play the magic net? Every time I think about it, I feel scared, so I'm still grateful that I'm 'alive'. Monet noticed his sister's silence when he said this: "Yes... I'm sorry sister, I said something superfluous. ”

"It's nothing, give him back the notebook." Clary seemed to be thinking about something.

Monet obeyed Claire's words and immediately handed the notebook in his hand to the mercenary, and then smiled at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary.

It's a pity that he is still not skilled enough in the control of this Chaos Demon's face, and the Chaos Demon itself is a more majestic type.

This smile not only did not increase the little boy's affection for him, but also frightened the little boy so that he immediately hid behind his father.

"That's it."

Claire glanced at the little boy's fearful look, causing the Chaos Demon to retract her smile and turn around for her final battle.

"Master White Goat!"

But Claire's steps, which had barely taken a few steps, froze once more, and this time it was Monet who brought the Chaos Demon to a halt.

The White Goat is the name Monet used in the Holy Spirit...

The Chaos Demon turned his head and looked at the little boy behind the mercenary, holding the heavy notebook in his hand and pursing his lips tightly, before finally opening his mouth to shout out what he wanted to say.

"I... Bet with my fellow Iron Nation classmates! Bet you will win this game! So to put the country of steel ...... You're going to have to get those bastards in the Iron Nation so that they can't take care of themselves! ”

This is the disadvantage of children on the magic net, and they will always learn some strange words.

The little boy's roar drew everyone's attention on both sides of the passage, after all, it was too mocking.

"Sister..."Monet felt the urge to run away at this moment.

"Answer him, he's your admirer, isn't he?" Claire said.

Monet felt that his current thinking was a little insufficient, and he even seemed to be a little disadvantageous in controlling the movement of the Chaos Demon to turn.

But before Monet could speak, the little boy's shout succeeded in attracting the hatred of the Iron Casters fans.

"What did you say, kid?" Fans of the Iron Casters began to get agitated.

The atmosphere around him gradually became tense and Monet was even more afraid to speak.

"Master White Goat! The warriors of the Land of Frost are not afraid of anyone! Kill those iron lumps! ”

"The Knights of Fuya are the best in the world!"

The mercenary next to the little boy took the lead in shouting, and the mercenary next to him also shouted some slogans that made Monet sound a little ashamed.

But Monet did feel courage and an obsession to win in his consciousness at this moment.

He didn't know how to answer the cries of these supporters, so he could only make a winning gesture to them with his right hand clenched into a fist.

A confrontation between the Iron Forgers and the fans of the Order would have escalated into a brawl had it not been for a group of enforcers.

Monet immediately ran into the magic arena with the Blood Archdukes.

………………

"When will my sister do it?"

Monet went to the players' lounge in the Magic Arena and asked Claire.

"What... Is it? ”

Claire was a little confused by Monet's sudden question.

"The hatred of father and mother, if this can make you relieved by doing this, sister." Monet's voice sounded a little shaky.

“……”

Claire froze, the mental preparation she had spent all night and the morning looking vulnerable to Monet's trembling tone.

The experience just now made Clary understand that if she chooses to assassinate Fuya in the ring, no matter whether she fails or succeeds... What she got was not the success of revenge, but the destruction of the honor that her brother had won so hard and the life she has now earned.

"Is the white goat there?"

The door to the players' lounge was suddenly pushed open, and Claire suddenly looked up to see the titular owner of the Knights of Fuya, Josieu Arnorod.

But this time, Joshua doesn't seem to care about the players as the owner of the Fuya Knights, but in... The identity of the Third Prince of a Chaos Demon.

"It's great that you're here, so I don't have to look around... It took me a lot of effort to catch these of your companions around the arena. ”

Qiao Xiu made a gesture, and several figures who were bound by magical shackles were brutally thrown into the players' lounge.

Claire's eyes widened as she watched the figures, all of whom were Inquisitors who had come to assist Clary in her assassination of Fuya.

"Sister... We... Have we been recognized? ”

Monet's voice sounded so desperate that he had lost some of his mind, and Claire believed he would soon burst into tears.

"Your Highness Qiao Xiu, what are you talking about?"

Clary was still able to keep her composure, and now she could only hold on to her last glimmer of hope, which was to play dumb.

"I just want to tell you that you've worked hard, and there's a little hint for using the magic net, don't store your unsavory secrets on the magic net."

Qiao Xiu's hint made Claire slightly stunned for a moment.

She remembered that she had never divulged a secret about her identity on the web.

"Forget it, I originally wanted you to continue to hide it until the end of the finals, but I don't really want any surprises in this final, so I can only expose you now." Qiao Xiu said.

No matter what strange things Qiao Xiu said before, the meaning that Qiao Xiu wanted to express was obvious enough.

That is, their identities were revealed, and Claire could not continue to be silent, and instantly pulled out a dagger hidden in her sleeve and wanted to rush out of the players' lounge.

But she suddenly found that her body was uncontrollable and half-knelt on the ground, and behind Qiao Xiu, the blood Grand Duke's scarlet pupils were emitting a faint light.

The blood in the Chaos Demon's body has been manipulated by this guy!

Qiao Xiu picked up the dagger that fell to the ground and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Claire listened to the sound of the dagger falling, her heart had been completely consumed by despair, and the most desperate thing for her was the guilt of her brother......

If she hadn't acted like this and confessed to the Chaos Demon sooner, her brother Monet might have had a chance to maintain his current life.

But now that it's all over, they'll be put to death by the Chaos Demon.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Qiao Xiu found a chair and sat in front of the burly man and said, "I can give you a chance now to be a good person for once, you just need to answer yes or no." ”