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Chapter 57: The Wizard Who Faces Their Way

“Who was that just now?”

“That was our informant on the Elves’ side.”

The [Demon Race] girl answers the Marionette’s question as she stares into the crystal ball.

“Marionette. Your face looks awful. Is the Mission going as planned?”

“Yeah…...Somehow. ……..that really took a toll on me.”

“The [Quasi-Magic]? Of course it would. How much grudges and curses do you think was stuffed in that?”

“Yeah, I totally underestimated it.”

The Marionette’s sticks his tongue out and smiles, but his face looks paler than usual.

He’s even refrained from the cigarette he would always have in his mouth.

“Were there three [Extreme]’s? Oh, but one got away, right?”

“Yes, my apologies. But the other two are trapped completely.”

“Make sure they can’t escape.”

“That was my intention from the start~”

And with that the Marionette laughs awkwardly.

“But that girl just now, she was so cute.”

The Marionette stares into the crystal ball as he makes the comment and laughs.

Just before, there was a picture of a young Elf girl who had a pained expression on her face.

“Do you like them young?”

“No, it’s not that. She doesn’t realize that she experienced love at first sight…….but in order to help resolve this [inexplicable] feeling inside of her, she was willing to give us intel on the Elves’ [Extreme] so we can capture her. How innocent of her.”

“Just hearing you talk about love makes me cringe.”

“Harsh~”

“But in any case, it’s easy to manipulate someone in love or holding a grudge.”

The [Demon Race] girl shrugs as she makes the comment.

“Scary, scary. You really are like the Devil.”

“I am a Devil.”

As they chat casually, the 3rd person in the room wakes up.

“...........where am I?”

“Oh, good morning. Glad to see you’re awake, Miss [Saint].”

Rose: “You…..you’re the Marionette!”

“You remembered me? How sweet. You’ll make a old man like me cry with such sentiment.”

The Marionette takes out a cigarette as he says so, and plucks one into his mouth.

Rose: “And……...you are…..”

Rose inhales sharply seeing the girl sitting down.

Rose: “A [Demon Race]......”

“That’s right.”

Her silvery hair waves as she stares back at Rose.

Rose has to make an effort to resist the mysterious eyes of the girl, but they both continue to stare at one another.

“Oh, we haven’t even properly introduced ourselves yet. I am Kuro. I am working to resurrect our Great [Demon King].”

Rose: “Resurrect….? The [Demon King]? That’s impossiーー”

Kuro: “I can’t blame you for thinking that way, but have you forgotten? In the [Ancient Spells], we studied the Spells concerning Dead Spirits - [Necromancy].”

Rose: “........the abhorring Spell that toys with the souls of the dead.”

Kuro: “That’s a terrible way to put it~ It’s a wonderful Spell that gives Spirits a chance of a lifetime to come back to the present world to com

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