
"Ara, is looking for something, huh ... Academy student?" ask the female demon with a tone that .. lead to the fight.
The expression displayed on his face, made Sira smile in a slant. Like not wanting to be provoked by emotions and trying to be 'cool'.
The two looked at each other and stopped in the middle of the road, although many noticed the two of them, both of them. Yes, stick to each other's stance and problems.
"Yes, more precisely ... seek the truth from your words, Senior!" sira replied in the same tone as the woman.
The purple-haired demon slightly widened its eyes, then returned to its original face.
"Senior, yes ... quite a correct guess," said the female demon smiling and.
A sharp gaze with red netra, clothes and hair that gave the impression of bright dark, and. Sira could only be stunned and try to resist the female's demonic aura.
"Es froze the surroundings" Sira said softly, with her head bowed and her eyes beginning to close.
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Instantly, the ground where Sira was standing turned to ice, and. No, it did spread, but…
"Or in front of him," continued Sira immediately made the ground where the female demon stood frozen.
The two of them stood on the cold thin ice, though it seemed .. the woman seemed to be frozen because of the ice. Yes, the ice that was originally just a foothold began to creep into the body and freeze quickly. Naturally, the female demon smiled obliquely.
"Es, yes ..a good opponent!" the sharp red-stained demon.
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Now it's…
Two demons, one magic, one real. The two are related, even though they have no relationship. Yes, magic and power have been waged by both. The ice floor and the blood red sword were shining, the atmosphere was truly beyond belief.
The city that used to be traversed by creatures, now feels cold and frozen. No one, even though there were still people walking their feet in a relaxed manner.
The look that meets each other. Netra red and golden yellow. Between the lightning and the hali, or maybe the blood of cruelty. The ice and .. female demon with her long hair tied up. The purple and the net were red, and .. held the sword like blood.
Sound******* ice freezes and melts are heard, breaking the silence of twilight. The sun started to set, and .. the city had already turned into a fighting arena.
"Magic, yes ... is really impressive, you know .. combined race!" praise the female demon with a grin on her face. It gave a mockery impression to Sira.
"Si ... sia ... damn it!" swearing Sira with her breath gasping. Yes, it had been a few hours since the fight began, and he had already lost a lot of strength.
Magic and power were not a problem, only the energy he needed now. Moreover, the smile that was seen on the female demon's face .. made her even more upset.
The blood sword was in the grasp of that female demon. The sword was the same color as his net, while his hair was more domineering to his clothes. That female demon, really enjoyed the coldness of Sira's ice magic. There was no sign of loss from him.
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The sound of approaching footsteps was heard. The blue-eyed girl with bluish-black hair, made Sira slightly widen her eyes. The girl stopped with a breath of breath, and looked at herself.
"Si-Sira ... what ... happened?" tanya Afra was trying to regulate her breathing.
Sira returned to her nature, and narrowed her eyes, "why did you come here?" ask her in a cold tone.
Instantly, Sira's gaze turned to the roof of a nearby building. Two different colored mist appeared and revealed two figures there. White and black werewolves, Sira shrank her eyesight even more.
The female demon began to laugh, making her who was not considered back into the spotlight. Tie Aphas, the black-haired werewolf widened his eyes looking at who the demon was.
"Ara, you also came, yes, Tie," said the female demon again laughing.
Tie smiled and took a small twig in his mouth with both fingers, "Cyrene En.. you .. are still the same, yes," he said making.
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Evening came, the moon was shining, and the city .. some were still covered in ice that had frozen one building.
A lot is happening right now. It starts with two letters, and ..Etral city whose inhabitants are like black stones piercing the body, leaving empty souls uninhabited.
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The full moon shone, though it slightly disappeared covered in black clouds. The sky and the clouds are the same, although they are different colors. Black and dark blue, almost the same .. only slightly different. And now, these three academy disciples were already in the inn together with…
"Cyrene En, that's my name, you know! Just call senior or Cyren, yes!" said Cyren, a female demon with long purple hair.
Yes, Cyrene En. The purple-haired and horned female demon. The red netra and sword user, that was him. And also ... the black werewolf was also one of them.
Tie Aphas's. A black-haired female werewolf with a pair of ears that were certainly above her head. Although ... he still has two human ears. Netra orange was like fire, and the look of a face remained calm.
Now, the two of them were together with these three Arknest academy disciples. Yes, there are only Afra, Yuu, and Sira. I don't know where the other four went.
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A few minutes passed, and the food container was already lying empty on the floor. After some food is bought and eaten by them, the conversation begins again.
"Oh yes! Since I already said my name, how about the three of you also ... say your names?" tanya Cyren refers more to requests that ... must be obeyed, yes.
Flat face and narrowed eyes, Sira who was still feeling annoyed was looking at Cyren's eyes, "Sira Siveria, look carefully!" he said cold and firm. Although…
"Canty? Did you say anything else?" tanya Cyren represents all who listen. Sira immediately turned her face and went out of the room.
The sound of the door closing loudly sounded so .. puzzling to the four beings born in the underworld. Cyren instantly transferred his curiosity to Afra. Cyren's red eyes made Afra stunned.
"A-I .. Afra, Afra Afifah. That's my name," said Afra slightly stammered as she stared, though Cyren immediately smiled happily.
His gaze turned to the brave white werewolf. Yuu immediately smiled, "my name is Yuu, the white assassin who almost killed the black assassin!" he said then glanced at Tie Aphas who was still loyal with a small twig in his mouth.
Tie just kept quiet and looked at Yuu's eyes calmly, as if that wasn't a problem for him. Cyren clapped his hand, and smiled as a sign of gratitude. Afra only gave a small nod, while Yuu remained staring intently at the black werewolf.
Night enveloped, and these three academy disciples finally knew who the assassin was, as well as the female demon. But what about the four of them? Why haven't they come back yet?
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In the forests of neutral areas, or rather .. in the forests of the suburbs of Etral. A demon-level demon figure was seen lighting a bluish-black flame.
A pair of horns on the head were of different sizes, short black hair with some of its strands being blue and white, both of its ears being pointed, and its, and the dark blue netra that always gives an impression that will not be easily forgotten.
Under the tree whose leaves were falling, Vendry stared at the full moon with a mysterious gaze. The blowing night wind caused the leaves of the trees to fall, and burned Vendry's black bonfire.
"Star sign, that should be enough,"