Age nine.

The half-moon, which had passed two days from the first quarter and was slightly full, was shining brightly in the southwestern sky.

Xianshen Island, the Demon Special Zone, there are many demons living in it.

Most of the demons like to act at night, so on this artificial island with a large demon population, many restaurants and entertainment facilities are open until dawn.

On the other hand, a little away from the hustle and bustle of the city, where the neon lights could not reach, the sea in the dark night seemed to engulf the entire island infinitely.

Waves from the open sea crashed against the man-made shore wall, splashing cold droplets.

The anti-white waves shone with a silvery glow because they were bathed in moonlight.

Darkness and light are so distinct.

From the velvety swaying sea, a voice twisted as if mockery was heard.

"It's still as ugly as this city, my sister."

The owner of the voice was a woman dressed in red.

The woman wears an exotic dancer-like outfit, sensational suspender stockings, and a long headscarf reminiscent of a magician's cape.

All of this qiē is united by a blood-like crimson. On the surface, he is around 20 years old, but if he looks at the clothes alone, he looks like a prostitute.

However, the ominous atmosphere that wafted from her was, summed up in one extreme word, witch - only the name could be commensurate.

"Eh, it really is."

In response to the crimson woman's words, another voice laughed charmingly.

The woman here is pitch black.

Wearing a triangular hat with a wide brim, a dark cape, and a knight's suit in black leather, which looks like an SM outfit, wraps around every corner of his body. The curves of the lovely body are accentuated by the tightness of the clothes.

In a sense, she is exuding an atmosphere that is more erotic than naked.

Such a woman can only be described by the word witch.

The Scarlet Witch and the Dark Witch.

The two of them walked leisurely on the sea under the night, stepping on the artificial land of Hyunshin Island.

Just after that. Dazzling searchlights violently illuminated their figures.

The roads along the coast are filled with armed motorized crews.

Their shields are engraved with magic arrays for protection, and the firearms they carry are loaded with special warheads for demons.

This is a secret entry stop force of the SAR Garrison – just like the border guards of a regular country.

Due to the nature of their missions, they are all elite people who are widely known for their strong armament and rich combat experience.

However, the witches looked at the guards with contempt and let out a lazy sigh.

"What a disappointment, sister."

"After a long return of ten years, I was looking forward to a more gorgeous welcome."

That's what he said. The two continued in the direction of the city. It's a proud attitude that makes the storage zài aimed at his muzzle, completely unable to move.

"Warn the intruders. You have violated the administrative area of the 'Demon Special Zone'. From now on, we will arrest you in accordance with the SAR Law and Order Maintenance Regulations. Immediately remove the magic barrier and follow our guidance. ”

The captain of the SAR garrison roared.

His business shakes the atmosphere of the seaside through loudspeakers.

"Give you ten seconds. This is the final warning. If you do not comply, we will be arrested by force. ”

The guards unbuckled their weapons. They are armed with large-caliber mana bullets that can even incapacitate orcs, or amber gold bullets. If you eat a shot on the front, judging from the delicate bodies of those two witches, it must be a tragic ending with no bones.

But even so, the cold ridicule on the faces of the witches still did not stop.

"The fools are noisy."

"Let's have a good time."

The detachment leader continued to count down.

The agreed ten seconds passed. But the two witches didn't stop.

For a moment, a distorted expression of bitterness flashed across his face, and the detachment leader shouted in a merciless voice.

"Fire!"

Blue and white sparks lit up in the darkness.

Countless gunshots joined together and shook the earth like thunder. The projectiles were like raindrops, but they didn't touch them in the slightest.

The huge tentacles that flew out of the sea became their shields, and they took all the bullets that flew in.

This strange scene made the guards dumbfounded.

The tentacles can reach a maximum of 150 centimeters, and the length is unimaginable.

It is a translucent tentacle reminiscent of the flesh of an octopus or other cephalopod. These tentacles swelled like snakes and kept increasing in number. Completely conceal the posture of the witches.

"Anyway, it's a city resident named 'Demon Special Zone', please don't be scared by this kind of Cheng dù's demon, okay?"

Like a satire on the players who are in a commotion. The crimson witch laughed.

The dark witch tilted her mean lips and shook her head.

"You're trying to make things wrong, Octavia. This is the city where the rude little girl lives. ”

"That's right, sister."

The crimson witch unfolded the book she held under her ribs and pressed her palm against it.

The words depicted on it began to glow, and a great deal of magic flowed out of it.

"Then use their own blood to decorate this filthy city as much as possible."

The tentacle movement is bigger.

The guards continued to fire. But even if it's a large-caliber bullet. There is no way to shoot through translucent tentacles that are more than a meter in diameter.

After running out of bullets, the barrage fell.

At that moment, the tentacles began to fight back. The tentacles stretched out like giant whips swept the team members down one by one. In the face of that overwhelming mass, the shield is meaningless.

The strong team members were bounced off like bowling bottles. The formation surrounding the witches began to crumble.

"These guys, what's going on——!?" The detachment leader made an angry voice. He is also a member of the "Demon Special Zone" garrison with rich combat experience. Magicians who manipulate demons have seen countless times to this day. But the level of this tentacle is completely different.

"The trick on the landing information of the criminals of the artificial island management commune has been completed. It is presumed that the other party has a high probability of being a first-level criminal magister 'Sister Maya'. It belongs to the first category of the LCO 'Filo Sophie'. ”

From the detachment leader's headset came an emergency communication from the analysis operator of the headquarters of the SAR garrison.

"Sister Meia!? The witch of Ashdowne! ”

The detachment leader's voice trembled with despair.

The Meia sisters are referring to the international magicians who used to perform dangerous magic rituals in the North Sea Empire, Ashdowne, causing a great disaster that caused the disappearance of a state's capital.

"Correct. We can still remember our story to this day. ”

"Good. That's a bonus. ”

Looking at the guards standing there in a relaxed state, the dark witch opened the book in her hand.

Then, a mocking voice rang out—

"I said, is it really good for you two to dress like this in the middle of the night and sneak in?"

"What man!?"

Sister Maya looked up in astonishment and looked in the direction the voice was coming from.

In the sky above the guards, under the bright moonlight, a beautiful man wearing a black robe appeared at some point.

With his legs folded, he sat on a cracked slit, holding a delicate jade cup in his hand, lowering his slender eyelashes, and gently blowing the black tea in the cup with his eyes slightly closed.

It's Yakumo Mo.

"Who are you?"

The crimson witch immediately asked.

At the same time, the tentacles in the sea twisted and rolled towards Yakumo Mo.

In the direction of the tentacles, a beautiful lily suddenly blooms.

Scattered rays of light weaved across the night sky, eventually forming a dazzling barrier to block the tentacles.

"It's actually a tentacle monster, you two are really heavy-mouthed......"

As if he had seen something disgusting, Yakumo frowned in disgust.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The magic book opened by the pitch-black witch flew in the air, exuding an ominous purple aura.

Immediately after, more tentacles rolled towards Yakumo Mo.

"I hate tentacles—"

Yakumo stretched out a hand and pointed to the sea.

At night, the deep blue water began to turn black, like an ink pool.

Then, one after another succubi screamed and rose from the black sea.

In the moonlight, the sharp claws of the succubi who could only see the outline of a woman's body reflected the terrifying cold light, and the tentacles that stretched out from the sea were all cut off in the cold light.

"Who the hell are you?"

This time, the two witches asked questions at the same time.

Not only the witch, but even the army below looked at Yakumo vigilantly.

The voice of the command came from the headphones of the detachment leader.

"This is entrusted by the witch of the gap to help, you retreat first, and leave the rest to him!"

After receiving the order from the headquarters, the detachment leader breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Yakumo gratefully, and hurriedly left with his troops.

After those people left, only Yakumo and the two witches were left on the sea.

"It doesn't matter who I am—"

The raised lips smiled elegantly, and the demonic power of the palm turned the delicate jade cup into a beautiful fluorescent.

Yakumo Mo's eyes, brighter than the moon in the night sky, looked at Sister Meia.

"—Importantly, this road doesn't work."

In the next instant, the barrage that erupted flooded the bodies of the two witch ladies. (To be continued......)

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