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    Chapter 221: It’s Been a
    While (1)

    “What
    nonsense are you talking about, Lilith? Eating this goddamn city.”

    Lilith
    turned her eyes at the growling voice.

    The
    red-haired Minotaur was raising her voice with a look that seemed
    ready to devour.

    It
    was Ain Gott, a fanatic who worshiped the demon of wrath and a
    Minotaur.

    “It’s
    nothing. Shall we continue?”

    Lilith
    waved her hand and looked around at those present.

    Seven
    chairs were placed at a round table placed in the middle of a dark,
    enclosed room, where those who each worshipped seven demons had
    gathered.

    It
    was a regular meeting held once every few years, though they were
    lumped together as demon worshippers, each had different purposes and
    beliefs in their hearts.

    Although
    they had no sense of community spirit, it was a time created for
    those who shared only one common interest – the resurrection of
    demons – to exchange materials or information.

    That
    was the regular meeting.

    ‘Well.
    The meetings have never really gone well anyway.’

    Lilith
    clicked her tongue inwardly as she looked at those seated in the
    chairs.

    Ain
    Gott, the psychopathic fanatic Minotaur who worshiped the demon of
    wrath.

    Karelos,
    the chameleon beastkin who worshiped the demon of envy.

    Ignorion,
    the peacock beastkin who worshipped the demon of pride.

    Sleeve,
    the human woman who worshiped the demon of sloth.

    And
    finally, herself, the succubus who worshipped the demon of lust.

    She
    was tired of seeing the same faces that never changed.

    There
    were two empty chairs at the round table.

    The
    seat of greed was always empty so she didn’t mind, but there was some
    discussion about the other seat.

    “The
    gluttony that was sealed on the 5th floor disappeared without a
    trace.”

    “How
    long ago was that…? I thought the gluttony worshippers had
    destroyed themselves by eating each other…Perhaps some survived and
    continued offering tributes…”

    Speculative
    conversations about gluttony went back and forth between Gott and
    Karelos, but few knew the inside story.

    Even
    if they did know, there was no reason to mention it.

    There
    was no reason to waste truly important information on such idle chat.

    “A
    few weeks ago, one of my laboratories on the 16th floor was
    completely destroyed.”

    In
    such a situation, it was an unexpected decision for Sleeve to calmly
    reveal her own damage.

    “Your
    laboratory?”

    “Look
    at this.”

    -Thud.

    In
    response to Gott’s question, Sleeve threw a test tube the size of a
    middle finger onto the center of the round table.

    Whoooshㅡ

    Faint
    light leaked into the space that had been shrouded in darkness.

    Inside
    the test tube standing straight in the center of the round table was
    a remnant of holy power, so faint it was barely visible.

    “When
    I was away and came back to find my precious chimera dead, I
    investigated and found this. Now high-ranking explorers from the
    Explorers’ Union are occupying it and searching inside, so I can’t
    investigate further.”

    “Kuk…”

    “Shit.
    What the…”

    “……”

    Different
    reactions sprang from the mouths of the demon worshippers who saw it.

    Some
    turned away with contempt, some were blankly amazed, and some spat
    out curses.

    Though
    it was a tiny amount befitting the term ‘remnant,’ it contained light
    so pure it was among the most remarkable holy power they had ever
    seen.

    Lilith
    remained quietly silent.

    ‘That
    time, that…’

    Lilith
    had felt this holy power before.

    The
    holy power mixed in with the mark of subjugation that the
    high-ranking incubus had instinctively engraved.

    Though
    it was an even more brilliant light than then, it was clearly the
    holy power of the same being.

    “What
    the hell is that holy power! How can even just the remnants have such
    intense light?”

    “A
    saint. It must be a saint…Such bright and intense holy power could
    only be from a temple saint…Damn, if only that bitch Idelbert
    hadn’t killed the high priests in the past, the saint would have been
    on my side long ago…”

    The
    wrath worshipper Gott raised her voice and the envy worshipper
    Karelos muttered as if enchanted.

    “It’s
    not the saint. She didn’t enter the labyrinth then.”

    The
    round table was enveloped in silence at Sleeve’s definitive answer.

    What
    those words meant was only one thing.

    “Another
    person with saint-level high-purity holy power has appeared.”

    The
    reactions came immediately.

    “Let’s
    kill them.”

    “We
    should bring them to our side.”

    Gott
    and Lilith’s statements clashed.

    Gott
    immediately raised her voice and shouted.

    “Are
    you out of your mind, Lilith! Has stuffing dildos in your holes every
    day done something to your head? We can’t let someone with that much
    holy power live again! The 16th floor means they’re not a monster
    yet. We need to cut off the bud now!”

    “If
    someone with that level of holy power becomes one of us, they would
    be a great force.”

    “One
    of us? What bullshit. Since when have you cared about other demon
    worshippers?”

    “Hmm.
    Starting now?”

    “You
    fucking bitch!”

    -Bang!

    The
    Minotaur’s fist roughly shook the round table and the marble round
    table shattered as easily as glass.

    “I
    think we should brainwash them first…If it works, we can use them
    well…If not, well, we can just kill them…”

    “I
    agree. Above all, even without the holy power, they were strong
    enough to kill my chimera. The chances of them being male are low,
    but if they are male, I’d like to use them for monster breeding.”

    When
    Karelos and Sleeve threw in their opinions to capture them first, the
    scale tipped towards keeping them alive rather than killing them.

    Gott
    glared at Ignorion, the pride worshipper but she maintained her
    silence.

    At
    that, Gott shouted in rage.

    “Fuck!
    You bastards have lost your minds. Instead of thinking about somehow
    resurrecting the Great Ones and exterminating the bloodline of those
    abominable people who called the hero that imprisoned the Great Ones
    in that terrible underground prison of Arlonia Kingdom, you’re just
    obsessed with fulfilling your own desires!!!!”

    “Unlike
    some fanatics living somewhere, I’m not such a zealous worshipper.
    I’m not interested in mythological grudges. Demons are just beings to
    fulfill wishes…Like a magic lamp.”

    When
    Sleeve mocked him in a slow tone, veins bulged on Gott’s forehead
    again.

    Few
    among them believed in demons through faith and devotion.

    They
    just had wishes and hopes as intense as that.

    “But…Is
    there any way to find them?”

    When
    Ignorion opened her mouth, silence fell.

    The
    gazes of others, including Gott, turned to Sleeve.

    “All
    I have is that remnant. There are no other hints.”

    The
    only information they had was that they were an explorer capable of
    crossing the 16th floor.

    Since
    holy power rarely manifests externally except when performing
    miracles.

    While
    others felt at a loss having to identify someone unknown without even
    basic information like gender or age, Lilith smiled deeply inside.

    The
    figure was reflected in the eyes of the sparrow familiar perched on
    the window.

    ‘But
    the problem is…’

    -Morning
    is here, Balkan.

    The
    woman who was sticking close by his side, guarding him.

    The
    guard of the inn’s demon was too solid.

    ***

    It
    was a quiet afternoon as we were sitting around the table for a late
    breakfast.

    First
    came Diana’s soup that they were having after a really long time,
    followed by a rich salad along with crispy pork cutlet and a
    demi-glace sauce set with excellent deep flavor.

    “Wow…”

    Belle
    holding forks in both hands let out a pure and sincere exclamation.

    A
    small flag was specially stuck in her pork cutlet.

    “Looks
    delicious, right?”

    “Yes.
    *slurp* My lord. In my life, such a luxurious meal…*gulp* is a
    first. Can I really eat all of this?”

    Diana
    also smiled brightly at Belle’s pure reaction.

    He
    had told Diana the truth about Belle just as he had with Serif but
    Diana took it rather nonchalantly.

    Since
    Diana was also an explorer who had been through thick and thin, she
    seemed to just accept it.

    Rather,
    she seemed more surprised when she found out that Denshi was
    connected to the Puppeteer.

    “Of
    course. There’s plenty in the kitchen, so just say if you want more.”

    “Thank
    you. Pork cutlet sister. People who give food are good people. You
    are a kind and pretty pork cutlet sister.”

    “S-sister?……huhu…This
    child…”

    Diana’s
    eyes looking at Belle softened even more. Her slightly trembling lips
    couldn’t hide her smile and drew an arc.

    “It’s
    probably just ordinary soup though…hmm…”

    Denshi,
    who looked at the soup as if it were ordinary, took a spoonful and
    soon focused only on eating the soup without a word.

    Eventually,
    after drinking the soup with the bowl and all, she let out a hot
    sigh.

    “Is
    this how you captivated Master…? Master, you fell for this, right?
    This soup?”

    “It’s
    not like I have no stake in it.”

    Probably
    about a quarter. Maybe even more than that.

    “Denshi,
    just say if you want more too. There’s plenty.”

    “…Then
    I’ll have another bowl please.”

    Denshi
    politely held out her bowl to Diana.

    Perhaps
    because they had seen each other’s embarrassing sides last night,
    their relationship seemed to have changed subtly.

    Should
    I say the strange nerve war and power struggle had decreased?

    Or
    should I say their eyes looking at each other had become somewhat
    gentler?

    At
    any rate, it was a welcome thing, so I cut the pork cutlet with
    relief and put it in my mouth.

    It
    was a proper pork cutlet that was crispy while keeping the meat juice
    alive and a smile naturally drew on my face.

    Even
    eating similar dishes, there was a big difference between Diana’s
    food and others’ food, so much so that I wondered if she had some
    kind of cooking blessing.

    After
    finishing a truly satisfying meal, we had tea time.

    “…Denshi.”

    “…Yes.”

    Diana,
    who took a sip of coffee, called Denshi’s name. I could see Denshi’s
    shoulders trembling slightly as if tense.

    As
    if having made up her mind, Diana’s mouth opened.

    “Do
    you believe in Balkan?”

    Denshi’s
    purple pupils were reflected in Diana’s narrowly opened amber pupils.

    Diana
    believed that a person’s essence was contained in their pupils.

    Because
    eyes contain a person’s mindset, just by looking at the eyes, you can
    vaguely guess whether that person has malice or goodwill.

    “Can
    you completely trust him and swing your sword for him? Can you
    sacrifice yourself to protect him?”

    Denshi,
    who was a slave, would be by my side more often than Diana who had
    retired from labyrinth exploration so she had to check whether she
    could give loyal advice when I was about to make wrong choices, and
    whether she could be a reliable sword and shield supporting my side
    when I was about to take dangerous paths.

    To
    that question, Denshi nodded without a moment’s hesitation and showed
    eyes filled with will.

    “Even
    if I have to give my life.”

    Satisfied
    with the answer, Diana nodded with a bitter smile.

    Having
    somehow even spent a night together, it wouldn’t be bad to prepare to
    welcome a new family member.

    “Please
    take good care of Balkan from now on.”

    “…Likewise,
    please take care of me.”

    The
    two women held hands with faint smiles.

    -Slurp.

    Balkan
    bowed his head while drinking milk coffee made with Diana’s breast
    milk stored from last night.

    The
    two women who came to some kind of agreement with calm faces were
    lovely but incredibly embarrassing.

    Should
    I say it was thrilling yet embarrassing to see the moment when those
    who sincerely cared for him connected?

    “Ahem.
    I heard the inn was closed for a while when coming, did something
    happen?”

    “Ah.
    I was going to tell you but forgot.”

    So
    I changed the subject for no reason.

    “I’m
    thinking of opening a second branch of Cozy Winter Night Inn.”

    Then
    Diana answered with an expression as if remembering something she had
    forgotten.

    “On
    the 15th floor. In Eden.”

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