v4c10
Devil
âHow long are you going to pretend to be asleep, dear sister?â
The young man stood at the edge of his cousinâs bed, tilting his head. He had stared at her for quite some time before commenting. His soft voice was sweet as honey, but the sarcasm in his tone was chilling.
Dilferi coughed softly and a sickly blush bloomed beneath her white cheeks. Her lush lashes fluttered open, revealing a pair of bright, clear eyes staring at her cousin. Her eyes revealed her feeble state, but a burning hatred resided in the depth of her eyes.
âWhat do you want, Akel.â
âYou heard what I said earlier. You know what I want, donât you?â The young man leaned down and peered into his cousinâs eyes, âIf you hand over the Ring of the Broken Sword from Yanbao, Iâll let you off the hook today.â
âAnd if I say no?â Dilferi averted her eyes fearfully.
The young man smirked and grabbed her by the chin, wrenching her face back. He leered at the face in front of him, a face that belonged to his cousin, âDo you think I wouldnât touch you, dear sister?â
âYouâre crazy!â Dilferi detected the fervent possessiveness in her cousinâs eyes. She didnât know whether to tremble in fear or in anger. All the blood seemed to drain out of the young girlâs pale face. Her face had almost become transparent, like a beautiful piece of jade.
âYouâre truly a masterpiece. Itâs a miracle that old, blind uncle of mine was able to give birth to a daughter like you.â
The young man smiled sardonically, moving one hand to press against her chest. âOn the count of three, tell me where the Ring of the Broken Sword of Yanbao is. Otherwise, donât blame me for being rude.â
âOne.â
âTwo.â
The Countess trembled slightly, but she stubbornly closed her eyes. She knew very well that her cousin was by no means the kind of gentleman who kept his word, and if she opened her mouth here, a miserable end would be waiting for her.
âDonât you dare touch me, Akel, or youâll never touch that ring for the rest of your life.â Dilferi replied icily, forcing herself to calm down. Yanbaoâs Ring of the Broken Sword was a token of the Count of Yanbao that had been passed down from generation to generation since the Seifer Dynasty. This ring was to the House Yanbao as the Sacred Lionheart Sword was to Aouine and the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss was to the Kirrultz Empire. Without this ring, the Count of Yanbao cannot be legitimized.
âWrong answer. Three.â The young man smirked, âMy dear sister, youâve got one thing wrong. Do you really think this ring is so important to me? Sooner or later, the position of the Count of Yanbao will be mine. It doesnât matter whether I have these superficial tokens or not. In comparison, Iâm more interested in you!â
With that, he popped open the first brass button on Dilferiâs shirt.
âAh-!â Dilferi felt a breeze on her chest; A patch of her snow-white skin was exposed. She couldnât help but scream, âAkel, youâre mad!â
Fear finally settled into the Countess and she started struggling violently. Her reaction only incited a maniacal response from the young man. âYes, Iâm mad. However, my dear sister, you have brought this upon yourself!â
He pressed the limp and weak Dilferi onto the bed. âIâll give you one last chance, Dilferi, the ring of Yanbao,â Akel growled.
âI wonât give it to you even if I die, Akel.â The Countess wept weakly.
âThen you shall die.â
But just when he finished that sentence, an icy voice replied, âYes, I too think a certain beast should just die.â
âWho is it!â
The sudden sound made Akel turn back in trepidation, but all he saw was the door being shredded like a piece of paper and the black longsword that stabbed through it being retracted. In the next second, the longsword had already arrived in front of his nose.
âNo!â The handsome boy let out a wretched scream, âAnurek, where the heck are you!â
âŠâŠ..
Niya immediately recovered after a brief period of unconsciousness. She felt like she was slowly waking up from a long dream. All she could remember was a vague nightmare of the devil she didnât want to see.
Her head seemed to clear up, and she could hear a conversation near her.
âBrandel, after we deal with this stuff in the Ampere Seale, Iâm going with you to Trentheim.â
âYour HighnessâŠâ
âWhatâs the matter, am I not welcome?â
âNo, Iâm just a little confused. Why would Your Highness want to go to that remote village in the middle of nowhere all of a sudden? To be honest, Iâd rather stay in Ampere Seale if I could.â
âBecause I have a best friend there who got kidnapped by a certain lord. Sheâs my best friend and was injured because of me. I must go see her.â
The man coughed awkwardly.
The two voices came from afar and the female knight was shocked to find that it was Her Highness and the Count. So the Count had already awoken? She subconsciously tried to get up and go greet them â she was a little confused as to why she had suddenly fallen asleep.
However, as she tried to shift her position, she realized that her hands were tied behind her back. In fact, her whole body was tied to a post. Niya suddenly remembered the events that happened earlier.
âMiss Dilferi!â The female knight couldnât help but let out a low cry. She opened her eyes abruptly and saw Brendel and the Princess opening the door to the front hall.
She immediately noticed the maid beside them.
Brendel, on the other hand, immediately noticed the female knight tied to the post, who he remembered as the big-boobed girl. He even fought her before when he first met Dilferi. He recalled that her name was Niya and was Dilferiâs personal knight.
âWhatâs this about?â His expression instantly changed.
âWhat the hell is going on here?â Her Highness also turned back to question the maid.
They had seen the maid standing outside with a pale face before they even entered the courtyard, but when they asked her what happened, she could only stutter and stare. They rushed over when they realized something was wrong and opened the door without even knocking. He didnât expect to see such a scene opening the door.
Brendel rushed to Niyaâs side, untied the female knight, and then removed the ball of cloth in her mouth. Once Niya felt that her mouth was empty, she immediately shouted: âMr. Brendel, save Miss Dilferiâ before she could even catch her breath.
âWhere is she? Whatâs happened?â Brendelâs expression changed.
After leaving the âRecettearâ weapons and defense shop, he and the princess decided to visit the countess on a whim. Her Highness had mentioned that Dilferi wasnât fairing very well, because she had forced herself to use the Demon Armlet which greatly drained her life. Although she was able to survive in the end, she would probably have to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair.
Brendel wanted to come and comfort the Countess. He expected this outcome, after all, the Devil King wasnât something that just anyone could control. At that time, everyone thought they were going to die, so they rashly let Dilferi use this method. However, he didnât expect the one who left with the most severe trauma to be the young woman from Yanbao.
However, her injuries werenât irreparable in Brendelâs opinion. The legendary Fountain of Life in the Black Forest would be the perfect solution to this problem. The Fountain of Life may just be an ethereal legend to the average person, but it wasnât so to him. Brendel felt that if he waited for a few days, entering the Black Forest to search for the Fountain of Life was not out of the question.
Of course, he felt the need to settle Dilferi down before that.
However, he didnât expect to encounter a problem as soon as he arrived.
In fact, before Niya had even opened her mouth, Brendel had more or less guessed who the enemy was. There were only three forces that could come and trouble this countess. For one, devils, though he doubted they would come again so soon. Besides, even if the King of Chaos wanted revenge, he would look for Brendel first, not this countess.
The other one would be the Holy Cathedral of Fire. However, because the use of demonic spells could be a serious issue, the Holy Cathedral of Fire wouldnât slap itself in the face at this point in time. Besides, they wouldnât use such a shameless method of kidnapping a noble. If word of this ever got out, the Holy Cathedral of Fire might as well close down.
Then all that would be left would be the people within the Yanbao family struggling for power. In fact, back when he first encountered Dilferi by sneaking into the manor, Brendel realized that something probably happened in Yanbao, otherwise they wouldnât have let a girl like Dilferi come to such a place representing the Count of Yanbao. They even brought along some of the strongest warriors within Yanbao.
However, he hadnât expected that those ungrateful nobles had come to cause him trouble right after the Ampere Seale War. Furthermore, they even dealt a direct attack on Dilferi.
The anger in Brendelâs heart flared.
âThe lady is in her room on the second floor, and someone is trying to harm her-!â
âWhich one is her room?â Before the female knight could finish her words, Brendel interrupted her. The young lordâs icy tone startled Niya slightly as she did not understand why he was so angry.
In her opinion, Brendel was one of the culprits that caused Dilferi to be in the state she is now. She hadnât thought very highly of Brendel. However, this time, she replied meekly, âOn the second floor, third room down on the left. Please, Count, help the ladyâŠâ
Before the female knight could finish her words, Brendelâs Halran Gaia had already come out of its sheath. Its dark, heavy blade reflected the slight chill in her heart. She fully felt the killing intent emanating from the young lord, and in the next moment, Brendel disappeared before her.
The Kirrultz peopleâs Flash Strike Sword Art.
Brendel used that very same Flash Strike Sword Art. He swung a backhanded swing at a pillar on the overhanging cloister of the second floor, severing it with his sword and then passing through it, and landed steadily on the cloister.
The door to Dilferiâs room was already in front of him.
It was at this time that Brendelâs keen sense of hearing allowed him to hear the last exchange between Akel and Dilferi. He wouldâve been better off not hearing it, as this almost made him go mad.
Is he even human?
He knew about the unpleasant rumors among some of the nobles in Aouine, but it disgusted him seeing that an older brother would do this to his own sister. It was absolutely unacceptable in Brendelâs mind, contradicting both in his modern beliefs and his world view as a simple young man from Bucce.
His heart turned cold; The only other time he had felt such rage was when he witnessed what Graudin had done at Coldwood Castle. The Space Elemental Power solidified along with the fury of its master, and before Brendel even struck out with his sword, a white frost centered exploded outwards from him with âboom.â
Brendel thrust his sword forward.
The door splintered, and he saw a startled and bewildered face. Though the young man was physically handsome, his actions made him uglier than a devil.
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.