As I looked at the pregnant Cavendish in front of me, even though I knew that he was currently possessing a demon fetus, I still mysteriously felt that it was rather … comical?
"That's what you get for always making other people pregnant. How do you feel now? Do you really want to vomit? Tsk, you're the only male who can experience what it's like to be pregnant. "
"… Don't be ridiculous. How can there be always!? Oh. Roland, you're truly sly. You're still trying to get information out of me at a time like this. "
It seemed that Cavendish's anger wasn't fake. I nodded slightly as this was doubtlessly good news.
Although a powerful demon's direct descendant would be a demon's property and backup physical body, the birth of such a descendant would also truly weaken a demon's power. There would definitely be a limited number of such descendants. And since Cavendish didn't have any other backup, then …
"Although I'm quite sorry about Leona … explode, reality."
With a snap of my fingers, the Cavendish before me exploded. His face was filled with shock and disbelief as he instantly exploded.
"Leona's" head fell to the ground. Her eyes were still staring blankly at the sky even though she had died with a grievance.
"Your Highness!"
Next to me, Ilmisya screamed pitifully as she furiously crawled over to "Leona's" corpse. It seemed that what just happened had destroyed everything for her.
"Tsk, as expected, he didn't die … Hey, stop pretending. I'm not dead yet, so Cavendish isn't dead yet. At most, he'll return to the River Styx to take a bath. I don't think that you don't even know this. "
Although I said such cold-blooded words, I was still on guard.
Indeed, since I already knew the nature of a demon's bloodline, and since I already knew how special the demon fetus was through dissecting it, how could I not make preparations beforehand when I had the chance to dissect it?
I considered the fact that Karwenz would be able to possess her the moment that this backup physical body was activated. Karwenz also had plenty of magical power on hand, so it would be impossible to fool these demons with my usual methods. So, what I did was … a goblin bomb.
Among necromancy spells, there was a bone type spell. It was actually manipulating bones to attack with bone spears or defend with bone walls. The basics were extracting bones and adjusting the shape of the bones.
An undead bone mage could suck out a person's complete skeleton just by touching them. Although I didn't specialize in the bone element, I still had the basics.
Through surgery and necromancy, I replaced a few of Leona's bones with a few metal tubes wrapped around the bones.
Buried within the metal tube were several small jars of special goblin engineering creations. The power of these jars was undeniable. Since they were pure products of physics, it would be impossible to discover them without dissecting them.
This is just a convenient backup plan. If it can't be used, I will dissect it again after the matter is settled and change the bones again.
"What a pity."
I coldly looked at the flesh and blood in front of me. I wouldn't say anything like 'your sacrifice is meaningful' or 'your death will save more people' even if it was the truth.
This was slaughter, an evil act for personal gain. This was my choice.
Ilmisya was hugging Leona's head and crying loudly like a child. But …
"No, no, no matter how good their relationship is, Ilmisya, as the Devil Lord, wouldn't be so weak. Nor would she expose herself to me."
And so, I coldly drew my sword again.
"Ilmisya, are you pregnant as well? Let me check … "
I didn't need to say anything else. Ilmisya unhesitatingly tossed away Leona's head and started crawling towards the wall of the Chaos Abyss.
"Tsk, how sly."
When I said sly, I wasn't referring to Ilmisya. I was referring to Cavendish, who pretended to be tricked by me. Of course I could tell by now.
Since Ilmisya was also trying to pass through the wall of the Chaos Abyss, that meant that Ilmisya, who had always been by Cavendish's side, was also a Chaos Girl, and was also pregnant with a demon child.
"… How unpleasant."
Although this job was quite unpleasant, I couldn't possibly stop moving. My wings gave me explosive power, and I instantly rushed in front of Ilmisya, who had both her legs broken.
"It would seem that breaking her legs ahead of time was the correct preparation."
I silently looked at her as I gathered the power of Holy Light in front of my sword.
"Roland! You bastard! You'll die a horrible death! "
Ha, it would seem that even the Devil Lord was acting like a woman at a time like this. Her curses were as boring as ever.
Speaking of which, killing one's own sister-in-law and nephew, and then hunting down the other, was indeed the behavior of a villain.
As for whether I would die a horrible death … I'd died so many times already, but I'd never died of old age even once. I'd also been to the Inferno more than once, so it wouldn't be bad to go to the Inferno of Hades for a vacation.
"My ending? At the very least, you won't have the chance to see it. "
Holy Light gathered into a blade of light that sliced down at high speed. Even the Devil Lord would be reduced to ash by this blade.
* Clang! *
But this time, the blade of light was blocked by a grayish-black magic sword.
"Ilmisya" glared at me. Then, a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes as her mouth arced upwards. That familiar smile …
"Cavendish!!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Brother, that's exactly what I've been looking forward to! Let's have a good fight!"
Ilmisya's face flushed red as she laughed out loud. She revealed an incomprehensible maniacal expression. I knew that this was a sign that "Cavendish" was being serious.
Unlike Leona's weak and weak physical body, Ilmisya was a Devil Lord. Although she wasn't a Main God, she was still a top-level existence in this world. Even I would find it difficult to defeat her. I had only been able to win because of my Dawn Holy Light sword, which countered her.
But now, Ilmisya had a Main God's inner core, along with a demon fetus of the same origin as her power source. It was likely that the current Ilmisya was no longer the same as before.
At the very least, it didn't make sense that she would be weaker than me.
"Come, Brother, it's about time for us to have a good fight!"
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