The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

"..."

The scene in front of him made Sean silent.

At this moment, Thiel no longer had the indifference and the atmosphere that strangers were not allowed to enter in the past, replaced by a feeling of sadness, nostalgia, and hatred of something.

The proof is that Thier didn't know when he had grasped the sharp blade that he liked, and his hand continued to force, as if he wanted to pierce someone's heart, and his slender arms were shaking.

Sheehan can imagine how intense emotions are intertwined in Thiel's heart at this moment.

This makes Sheehan feel that it doesn't look good for him to continue to stay here and watch.

So, Sheehan was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, Sheen felt a lot of unfamiliar magic power appear, which made him stop.

"Who...!?"

Thier, who had the [Enemy Perception] skill, naturally sensed the hostility coming towards him, and the sad atmosphere on his body disappeared instantly, and turned back to indifference.

next second...

"Yo, long time no see."

With such a mocking voice, a group of people surrounded Thiel from all around.

The leader was a noble young master dressed as a knight, but obviously dressed too gorgeously, more like a nouveau riche than Magrey, holding a sword in his hand, and his face full of sarcasm and arrogance.

All the people around seemed to be the guards of this noble young master, all of them with weapons, looking at Thier with a look full of ill will.

Thiel looked at this scene coldly, and cast an emotionless gaze towards the noble young master who was headed by him.

The noble young master snarled and sneered.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come back. I thought you would always hide in the backcountry and never dare to return to the capital again."

This noble young master's voice was full of insults to Thiel, but also carried a hatred that others could clearly perceive.

Yes, it is hate.

This noble young master hated Thiel,

Staring at Thiel also seemed to want to cut her into pieces.

Thiel did not respond to this.

In other words, Thiel seemed to be used to being hated by others.

"...I only warn you once, and immediately disappear from here."

Thiel spoke indifferently.

"Let me disappear?" The aristocratic young master said with great resentment, as if he was laughing angrily, "You should be the one who should disappear! You bastard with the blood of a sinner!"

——“Blood of Sinners”.

This word made Thier's hand holding the sharp blade tighten again.

However, Thiel didn't make any rebuttal, as if she was holding back something, she spoke up again.

"Give me away."

Thiel spoke in a low voice.

But of course that noble young master would not be obedient.

"I said, it's you who will disappear!" The noble young master also roared, "Today, I want to avenge my brother and those who were killed by your mother!"

"Give it all to me!"

Following the order of the noble young master, the guards with weapons all rushed towards Thiel.

Thiel was suddenly under siege from all directions, and it seemed that he was in danger.

However...

"Buzz!"

Under the trembling sound of the air, red magic light bloomed from the sharp blade in Thiel's hand.

Thiel used the [Magic Sword] skill in an instant, and slashed at the guards who came from the siege.

In an instant, like a flash of red thunder, the sharp blade carrying the light of the [Demon Sword] slashed around, touching the weapons attacked by the guards.

"boom!"

The sound of shattering sounded, and the weapons in the hands of the guards were immediately cut off by Thiel's [Demon Sword] and turned into pieces.

The attacking guards only felt a flash of red light in front of their eyes, and then the weapon shattered, which made them all startled and quickly stopped.

"what!?"

The noble young master was also shocked, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Thiel spoke again with the [Demon Sword] in hand.

"roll."

The words were still cold, but this time they carried a murderous aura.

"But... damn...!"

The noble young master's face was distorted, his face was full of humiliation and hatred.

But seeing the sharp blade in Thiel's hand shining with the brilliance of the [Demon Sword], there was still fear in his eyes.

"She...she actually learned the [Demon Sword]...! It's only been away for a year...why did she become so strong...!?"

The aristocratic young master was full of shock at this, or he was unwilling to believe this fact.

But the truth often speaks louder than words, even if the aristocratic young master is unwilling to admit it is useless.

Thiel seemed to be too lazy to say anything, raised her feet, and was about to walk towards the noble young master.

"babble...!"

The aristocratic young master immediately let out a cry of incompetence, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Realizing that he couldn't deal with Thiel, and that he was even in danger, the noble young master finally had the idea of ​​retreating.

only...

"Don't think it's over!" The other party shouted, "Wait and see! Someone will clean up you, the sinner's daughter!"

After leaving such words, the noble young master walked away with a group of guards.

Thiel watched these people leave, and the [Demon Sword] in her hand slowly disappeared.

However, instead of disarming, Thiel turned to the other side.

"Come out." Thiel said: "I know you are there."

The voice fell, and there was silence in response to Thiel.

It wasn't until a while later that a figure appeared there.

"good evening."

Sheehan stood in front of Thiel with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Thiel didn't say anything, just looked at him like that, which brought a lot of pressure to Sheehan.

"That... how did you find me?"

Sheehan could only throw up the topic awkwardly.

Thiel still didn't say anything, and kept staring at Sheehan until she stared at Sheehan a little bit collapsed, and then she looked back.

"When those guards attacked, you subconsciously wanted to rush out to help me, right?" Thier said without any hesitation: "I only discovered you at that time."

It seems that Sean's move caused the [Hidden] skill to lose its effect.

After all, this skill is only effective when it is hidden and hidden. Sheen intends to rush out and expose it, and the skill will naturally fail immediately.

"...Didn't I want to help you too?"

Sheehan muttered.

"Then why are you here?"

Instead, Thiel issued a question that directly hit the soul.

"...I said it was accidental, would you believe it?"

Sheehan laughed dryly.

Thiel didn't say anything anymore. After glaring at Sheen, as if giving up the investigation, she turned around and continued to look at the tomb in front of her.

Facing the tomb, Thiel seemed to say something from the sound of mosquitoes, and then turned to leave.

Sheehan quickly followed, but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Sheehan began to complain again.

(I said I'm not the main character, right?)

If it is the protagonist, at this time, you should be able to talk to the girl calmly, comfort the other party, and let the other party talk to her heart.

But Sheehan won't comfort people, but it's a means to stimulate people. He has a lot.

Of course, if it's limited to the routines he saw in the book, Sheen can't say no.

Can you say it yourself?

Sheehan was confused.

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