
Nevan kept his eyes around. But he did not find what he was looking for. His breathing hunted down quickly after running around for so long. It could not be hidden the panicked and worried expression that was depicted on his face, "Actually where are they?"
The view around it is an urban one. But not the towering building and the vehicle he saw. Instead of ordinary houses made of wood with one to three levels.
In his vision, the devil passed by. Because they all have horns, as well as pointed ears. At first Nevan tries to hide, but before that is done, he knows something. All the demons here did not see him. It was like it was invisible in their eyes.
Nevan straightened his own saliva while circulating a glance around. He was sure all these demons did not see him, so he did not try to hide. Although relieved, but this situation is also strange. He gathered up his courage and walked up to one of the demons standing in front of the vegetable cart.
"P-excuse me.."
There was no response from the devil. He just kept shouting peddling his wares, as if Nevan was just a wind past for him.
Nevan is now trying to touch the demon, but his hand just pierced through. He gasped in surprise and looked at his own hand, "Why? What's going on?"
Now Nevan is trying to touch the vegetable cart that is in front of him. But the same thing happened. He just penetrated it, without being able to touch anything. He blinked and grew even more worried, "Whoever! Listen to me!"
Nevan tried to shout as loud as she could, but not a single one of her voice had entered into this demonic eardrum.
Nevan walked away from the demon who was selling earlier and started trying to touch whatever was around him. But the same thing keeps repeating. He can't touch it. Even the demon that passed through him continued to pierce through, as if he was just a wind past.
Nevan swallowed his saliva and muttered, "There's no way I'm dead, right? How could I die arriving without knowing the cause?"
Nevan nodded and laughed. He could not believe that he would die like this. Even somehow he even floated in the demon world.
"Are you crazy now?"
Nevan blinked a few times. He looked at a food store. There is a pair of chairs with a small round table in front of the terrace. A young man sipped a tea by himself.
Nevan shook his head. It can't be what is being talked about. Because as far as it is, all the demons here cannot see it.
"I'm talking to you."
Nevan looked back at the young man as she felt certain that the voice was coming from him. He slowly approached and after being right in front of him, he tried to touch his shoulder.
"...?!"
To his surprise, Nevan could touch his shoulder. Even this feels so real. He could feel the cloth and body of this young man.
"Do you think I'm a celestial spirit?"
Nevan flinched as the young man put down his tea and spoke while looking at her. He spontaneously removed his arm from that shoulder and looked around. There was no demon who was dealing with this young man other than him.
"I'm talking to you. Not to them."
Nevan looked forward with shock. The young man really looked towards him with a flat expression. He pointed to himself, "You talking to me?"
The young man sighed and nodded. He patted the small table softly in front of him, hinting for this interlocutor to sit down.
Nevan followed what was hinted. He was stunned for a moment, because the chair he was wearing did not penetrate his body. He immediately looked at the young man in astonishment, "How can you see me? Though the others can't see me here at all."
The young man sipped tea on the cup before opening his voice, "The answer is easy. Because I'm not a part of them."
Nevan tilted her head and did not understand, "You mean 'them'?"
"This demon devil is dead. It could be said that this was the spirit world where the demon spirits who were still not calm lived. You better not interact with them too much, or you'll find it hard to come back."
Nevan was surprised to hear the words of the young man in front of her. He feels depressed. He dislikes mystical things like this, "Then what about you? Are you a ghost too?" he said spontaneously.
"No, I just accidentally got in here because I wasn't paying attention."
Nevan was speechless when he saw the young man's reaction which seemed to still be calm. Even drinking tea?!
Nevan became increasingly curious, "Who are you? How did you get here?"
"I'm Nevan. I'm not here by accident, what about you?"
"I'm Kite. Like I said, I accidentally got in here for not paying attention. You're.. Not gonna attack me?"
Nevan gasped at Kite's words. He looked at the young man well. Indeed there are horns and pointed ears on the person in front of this. But he didn't try to attack her, so why would he attack a demon that didn't do anything to him?
As he thought about it, a question suddenly flashed inside Nevan's head. He expressed seriously, "What do you mean 'attack' you mean?"
"You are blizt, and I am the devil. Blizt is a demon hunter, and now the devil is in front of you. You're not gonna attack me?"
Nevan took a serious look, "How do you know if I'm blizt?"
Kite blinked, he cleared his throat, "You show neither your horns nor your pointed ears. This is the world of the devil. Even if there is a human who accidentally enters into a dimensional gap, he should not express himself as calmly as you and will continue to fear.
But it was a small possibility if any ordinary humans could enter, because the dimensional gap would not be visible to ordinary people. So from that conclusion, you're blizt."
Nevan closed her mouth. Then it was just a guess and she revealed her true identity, "W-w-would you like to prey on me?"
"If you allow it, then I'll enjoy it well."
Nevan immediately stiffened and shook his head quickly, "What do you mean?! You really want to prey on me? You wanna fight, huh?"
Kite did not expect Nevan's reaction to instantly stiffen it. He laughed softly and shook his head to witness the man's innocence, "If I wanted to, I wouldn't have to tell you first and I'd eat you right away."
Although Kite had already said that, Nevan still gave Kite a wary look. He shouldn't be that relaxed and relaxed when he meets Kite. Although Kite is in the same position as him now, but Kite is still a demon.
Seeing that the human in front of him was feeling alert, Kite spoke again. "I'm serious, I won't eat you. After all, I don't really like human heart and flesh."
Nevan slightly took a breath and looked at Kite as a whole, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so relaxed, when we're in a weird place like this?"
"Because I'll be out of here soon. So I'm just gonna have to bide my time, maybe in a minute."
Hearing Kite's words, Nevan gasped in shock and responded quickly, "You know how to get out of here? How's it?!"
"You'll come to your senses and get out of here if anyone in the real world wakes you up or defeats your body possessed by a demonic spirit."
Nevan was surprised, while Kite sipped her tea calmly.
"Are you sure someone else will wake you up? Are you with someone?"
"Mrs.. It could be said that. He is a very interesting demon. You'll probably be happy to meet him."
Nevan frowned when she heard that saying, "You mean? Wh who? Who is the devil?"
Kite rubbed her chin with a smile, "She has a pretty face. Not only that, but he is also strong. His attitude was cold, but he was actually shy and kind. He's very reliable."
Nevan immediately thought of the figure described. In his view, it was like a strong female knight and a resolute leader.
"But.. Huh.. From what I saw, he was half."
Nevan blinked a few times not understanding Kite's follow-up, "You mean?"
Just as Kite had just taken a breath to explain, his body suddenly became transparent. This was realized by him himself and made him smile, "Just talked about. I can come back so soon."
"H-hey.. You okay?" Nevan becomes anxious when she sees Kite's body begin to disappear.
But before it disappeared completely, Kite smiled as she looked at Nevan, "We will definitely meet again. Because I see, we're on the same path."
"Wait–"
Nevan was late to reach the young man, Kite had disappeared somewhere. He looked around. Now he has no friends to talk to anymore. Moreover, he was among these wandering spirit spirits. He could not help but worry when alone in a place like this.