Clary sat quietly in the magic car and entered a short sleep. Last night, she had been in a state of consciousness.
Even in a spirit state, she would feel tired.
But before Clary could rest for long, she was woken up by her brother.
âSister, we⊠are here.â
Monet said to Clary in a cowardly voice.
Clary controlled the chaos demon to open her eyes and looked out of the window of the magic car.
All she could see were human figures..
âThis is the ROULSK Advanced Magic Academy of the gray-clothed people. There are a lot of Holy Spirit players visiting today, so the gray-clothed people had to find law enforcers to maintain order.â
The driver of the magic conductor car acted as a tour guide and introduced the Academy to the members of the Knight Legion who were sitting in the car.
The magic conductor car arrived at the vicinity of the Magic Arena. There was a passage leading to the arena, but it was surrounded by people on both sides of the passage.
âSister, there are so many people.â
The moment the magic conductor car stopped, Monet got stage fright.
Clary still did not answer him. She just put her hand on the door handle of the magic conductor car and got off.
The gazes that came from all directions made Clary and Monet very uncomfortable. Monet even subconsciously controlled the Chaos Fiend to take a few steps back.
âHave you ever imagined such a scene, Scylla?â
Clary suddenly heard a girlâs voice coming from behind her.
âIs Miss Pester Talking to me?âMonet immediately recognized the owner of this voice.
That blood clan girl, Pester, was also a substitute player in the Fuya Knight Order.
âImagine what?â
Clary forcefully suppressed Monetâs impulse to open her mouth to respond to her. She had obtained absolute control over this chaos demonâs body today.
âWe are demons. Humans who have always regarded us as enemies are holding high flags and wooden signs to cheer for us today. If Princess Cecily saw this scene, she would definitely be very happy,âsaid Pesto.
Claryâs gaze swept across the crowd standing on both sides of the passage. When those people saw the members of the Fuya Knight Order getting down from the magic carriage, they all entered a state of excitement.
She could only follow the words of the blood clan girl and nod her head. This chaos demonâs persona in the demon world was not good with words.
Today was the last moment. As long as she concealed her identity well, she could end all of this.
Clary did not say a word as she followed the team and quickly walked towards the magic arena..
âMr. Clary!â
When Clary was halfway there, she heard someone shouting her name from the side of the passage.
This caused Clary to stop in her tracks for a moment. She ignored the shout and continued to follow the team.
âMr. Scroop!â
When the person who shouted saw that Clary had no reaction, he changed his address.
Clary still chose to ignore it, but the leader of the team, the Grand Duke of fresh blood, noticed the shout.
The Grand Duke of fresh blood stopped in his tracks and turned towards Clary.
Oh No!
Claryâs gaze met with the Grand Duke of Fresh Bloodâs. In that instant, she felt that she was about to be exposed.
âYour Friend?â
The Grand Duke of fresh blood glanced at the man at the side of the passage and said.
âWe met at the tavern last night.â
Clary glanced at the man and chose to answer the Grand Duke of fresh blood truthfully at this time.
âDonât mind us. Go and greet them. This seems to be called fan management according to His Highness Joshuaâs strategy.â
The Blood Archduke gave this order to Clary.
ââŠâ
Clary knew that she had no right to disobey the blood archdukeâs order now. She braced herself and controlled the chaos fiend to come to the side of the passage.
The one who shouted his name just now was a bald, strong man. Clary knew him⊠he was the mercenary from the Frost Kingdom who asked Monet to teach him how to play Black Hook last night.
After Monet agreed to his request and revealed that he was a member of the Knights of Fuya, a large group of people in the tavern ran to their table and began to watch.
This also caused Clary to not finish her drink, nor did she get a cut of the eggplant. Night time was once again occupied by Monetâs Holy Spirit.
âWhatâs the matter?â
Clary made the Chaos Fiend look at this man with a straight face.
âMr. Clary, actually today IâŠâ
âDonât call me by that name,âClary said in a threatening tone.
Last night, when Monet was chatting with these mercenaries, he accidentally mentioned himself, causing these mercenaries to mistakenly think that this Chaos Fiendâs real name was Clary.
âI understand! I understand! Mr. Clary, with your strong physique and mighty temperament, itâs really too much of a waste to use a womanâs name!â
If Claryâs body was still there, her eyebrows would definitely twitch non-stop, and then she would punch the mercenaryâs face, which he thought was filled with a brilliant smile.
âWhatâs the matter with you?â
Clary looked behind her. The Grand Duke of blood also stopped and silently watched them. This huge sense of danger made clary uncomfortable.
âWeâre here to cheer for you. Also⊠We want to get your autographs for my son.â
âYou guys?â
Clary only realized now that there were familiar faces around this mercenary. These were all the mercenaries she met in the tavern yesterday, clary also saw the figure of a twelve-year-old child.
He was timidly hiding behind his father and sneakily looking at Clary. This Chaos Demonâs physique was simply too frightening.
âThis kid also likes to play with the Holy Spirit like me. He plays with the wandering position. This morning, I chatted with him about what you taught me all morning.âThe hug patted the little boyâs head and said.
ââŠâ
Clary stared at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary. His eyes were as alert as a deer, but there was a hint of admiration and curiosity in his eyes.
âHe looks like you,âClary suddenly said to Monet in her mind, âYou were like this when you first met the Holy Army.â
âSister⊠When did that happen?â
Clary did not pay attention to Monet anymore. The mercenary took out a thick notebook and opened one of the pages.
âMr. Scrow, this is a rude request of mine. If I disturb youâŠâ
Clary took the thick notebook to show her attitude. When she picked up the charcoal pen, she handed over control of her body to Monet.
âSister?â
Monet thought that Clary would never hand over control to him today.
âThis is your admirer. Sign It quickly! Donât waste my time,âClary urged impatiently.
âI⊠I havenât signed it, and⊠and I donât know what to write.â
Monet flinched in front of so many people. He only wanted to hide behind his sister now.
âWrite something to deal with it!â
Monet held the pen and hesitated for a while. Finally, he wrote down his name, Monet Lunasuze. After he finished writing down this name, he added two new names, which were Clary Lunasuze, and Mr. Scrooge.
âWhy did you write so much?â
Clary saw that Monetâs name was somewhat incomprehensible. If he wanted to hide his identity, he only had to write down Scrooge.
âWe only had access to the magic net because we inherited Mr. Scyllaâs body, so I have always been very grateful to him. Right⊠right, I am also very grateful to Bishop Gayenko, who helped our souls survive.âMonet was afraid that his sister would be angry because he thanked the devil, so he immediately added.
âI never thought that this world would become so interesting, whether itâs the magic net or the Holy Spirit⊠Now That I think about it, if we had died on that battlefield, wouldnât we have no chance to play with the magic net? âEvery time I think about it, I feel terrified, so Iâm still grateful that Iâm âaliveâ.âMonet noticed his sisterâs silence. âIâm⊠Iâm sorry, Sister. I said some unnecessary words.â
âItâs nothing. Return the notebook to him.âClary seemed to be thinking about something.
Monet listened to Claryâs words and immediately handed the notebook in his hand to the mercenary. Then, he smiled at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary.
Unfortunately, he was still not skilled in controlling the Chaos Fiendâs face. In addition, the Chaos Fiend itself was a rather dignified type.
This smile not only did not increase the little boyâs good impression of him, but it also scared the little boy so much that he immediately hid behind his father.
âThatâs it.â
Clary glanced at the little boyâs fearful expression, causing the chaos fiend to withdraw his smile and turn around, preparing to head to her final battlefield.
âMaster White Goat!â
But Claryâs footsteps that had just taken a few steps froze once again. This time, it was Monet who made the Chaos Fiend stop in his tracks.
White goat was the name Monet used in the Holy Spirit..
The Chaos Fiend turned his head back, his gaze turning towards the little boy behind the mercenary. His hand was holding the heavy notebook as he tightly pursed his lips, in the end, he opened his mouth and shouted out what he wanted to say.
âI⊠Made a bet with my classmates from the country of steel! I bet that you will definitely win this competition! So, you have to capture the country of steel⊠you have to capture those bastards from the country of steel until they canât take care of themselves!â
This was the drawback of the magic net for children. They would always learn some strange words.
The Little Boyâs roar attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the passage. After all, it was a little too mocking.
âSisterâŠâMonet had the urge to run away at this moment.
âAnswer him. Heâs your admirer, right?âClary said.
Monet felt that his current thinking was not enough. He could not even control the chaos fiend to turn around smoothly.
But before Monet could speak, the little boyâs shout successfully attracted the hatred of the ironsmithsâfans.
âWhat did you say, Kid?âThe ironsmithsâfans began to become restless.
The atmosphere around them gradually became tense, making Monet even more afraid to speak.
âMaster white goat! The warriors of the Frost Kingdom have never feared anyone! Kill those metal lumps!â
âFuya Knight Group is the best in the world!â
The mercenary beside the little boy took the lead to shout out. The mercenary beside him also shouted some slogans that made Monet feel a little ashamed.
However, at this moment, Monet really felt courage and an obsession that he had to win surged into his consciousness.
He did not know how to answer the shouts of these supporters. He could only clench his right hand into a fist and make a victory sign towards them.
The fans of the iron caster and the Knights had a confrontation. If not for the enforcers, this confrontation would have escalated into a brawl.
Monet immediately ran into the Magic Arena with the Grand Dukes of blood.
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âWhen will sister make her move?â
Monet went to the playersâlounge in the Magic Arena and asked Clary.
âWhat⊠?â
Clary was a little confused by Monetâs sudden question.
âThe hatred between father and mother. If you can let go of it, Sister.âMonetâs voice sounded a little shaky.
ââŠâ
Clary was stunned. She had spent the whole night and the whole morning preparing herself mentally. In front of Monetâs shaky voice, she seemed to be vulnerable.
The experience just now made Clary understand that if she chose to assassinate Fuya on the field, no matter if she failed or succeeded⊠what she got was not the success of her revenge, instead, she destroyed the honor and life that her brother had won with great difficulty.
âIs the white goat here?â
The door of the playerâs lounge was suddenly pushed open at this moment. Clary suddenly raised her head and saw the nominal owner of Fuyaâs knights, Joshua Arnold.
However, this time, it seemed that Joshua did not care about the players as the owner of the Knights of Fuya, but as⊠the third Prince of Chaos Demon.
âItâs great that youâre here, so I donât have to look around⊠it took me a lot of effort to catch your companions near the arena.â
Joshua made a gesture, and a few figures who were bound by magic shackles were violently thrown into the playersâlounge.
Clary stared at those figures with her eyes wide open. They were all heretics who had come to help Clary assassinate Fuya.
âSister⊠have we⊠have we been seen through?â
Monetâs voice sounded so desperate that he had lost some of his rationality. Clary believed that he would cry soon.
âYour Highness Jose, what are you saying?â
Clary could still maintain her calm. She could only hold on to her last hope, which was to play dumb.
âI just want to tell you that itâs been hard on you. Thereâs also a little reminder to use the weave. Donât store your dirty secrets on the weave.â
This reminder from Jose caused Clary to be slightly stunned for a moment.
She remembered that she had never revealed the secret of her identity on the weave.
âForget it. I originally wanted you to continue hiding it until the end of the finals, but I donât want any accidents to happen in the finals this time, so I can only expose you now,âsaid Jose.
No matter what Jose said before, the meaning that Jose wanted to express was already obvious enough.
That was that their identities had been exposed. Clary could not remain silent any longer. She instantly pulled out a dagger hidden in her sleeve and wanted to rush out of the contestantsâlounge.
However, she suddenly found that her body was unable to control itself as she half-knelt on the ground. Behind Joshua, the Blood Archdukeâs scarlet eyes were emitting a faint light.
The blood in the Chaos Demonâs body had been controlled by this guy!
Joshua picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and threw it into the trash can beside him.
Clary listened to the sound of the dagger falling. Her heart had been completely devoured by despair. What made her most despair was the guilt she felt towards her younger brother..
If she hadnât done this and confessed to this chaos fiend earlier, her brother Monet might have had a chance to maintain his current life.
But now, everything was over. They would be executed by this chaos fiend.
âAlright, letâs get down to business.âJose found a chair and sat in front of the burly man. âI can give you a chance to be a good person for once. You only need to answer yes or no.â
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