For You This World I'll Destroy

Oedellian Shadow (3)

So amazing! Destiny is really on my side. Rather than having to look all the way, now a figure who bears a resemblance to Qrista has been present in front of me. His own flesh and blood!

Looks like I can start my magic experiment earlier than I thought.

“Why are you smiling?” ask Quina.

I extended my hand to Quina, and from her came a red butterfly. Together with my breath, the butterfly flew and circled Quina cheerfully. However, instead of being comforted by the butterfly, Quina prepared to slash it.

“If I were you, I wouldn't slash my own mother,” I said.

“I-Mother? What are you talking about?”

As the butterfly perched on Quina's finger, dozens of memories I stole from Qrista flowed into her. I don't know what memory I'm showing, but it's enough to shed Quina's tears.

When the butterfly came back to me, Quina tried to prevent it but in vain. The color of sadness painted on his face was mixed with yearning that had accumulated over the years. However, the color had been tainted by the emotions of resentment and disappointment. Why, I don't understand.

“You must be thinking, how can you? The answer is simple. I killed your mother,” I said, ending the girl's daydream.

"Basic demon!"

Anger throws Quina who wants to slash me. Emotional gushes invaded my body like a fierce wave. Quina, who had now abandoned her humanity, turned into a bloodthirsty monster that tore my body apart countless times.

But accepting that outburst of emotion, I just smiled and marveled at how beautiful the color Quina felt. And of course, I marveled as the outpouring of emotions turned into despair, after realizing his frail dagger had broken down in vain. Not a single wound had appeared on my body.

I took Quina's collar and lifted her body, “Hey, Quina. If I told you I could raise your mother, what would you give me?”

Quina's eyes flashed doubt in her heart. I thought back, if Quina was really on her mother's side, why would she bother sabotaging the mines owned by the Black Company? Not Qrista and Prof. Are you part of that damned organization?

“... Better he is not in this world,” replied Quina.

“Loh, why?” I don't know what Quina's not answering.

Stunned I dropped the girl off. Not likely. It never occurred to me that a child wanted his parents dead. Especially after the outpouring of emotions that Quina just showed me.

Is this girl lying to me?

Ugh, why so stubborn? Quina's firm gaze immediately told me that she wouldn't speak under any circumstances.

But, I have a torment that will make him talk!

After tying Quina with black roots, I started a campfire and cooked some soup there. I took my spatial ring and took out various groceries there. Starting from the various spices I got from the new continent, to the highest quality mammoth meat. The scintillating of the ingredients made my iler come out, imagining the delicious cuisine that was waiting for me.

There was no need to tell it, both me and the fox girl knew how delicious this meat was.

“... Have you gone mad? Where anyone cooks in front of his enemy,” Quina said.

I laughed a little while chopping garlic and frying it in the pot. Along with the fragrance tickling my nose and Quina, I smiled and sensed,

“In front of you there is such a delicious dish, but you cannot eat. As a hungry Daemon with a keen sense of smell, isn't this the most fitting torture for you?” I said that I started putting exotic meat in the pot, pressing it to get the fat out and teasing Quina even more.

“Where, now you want to talk?” I teased the girl.

Quina's stomach growling was the answer I wanted. Looking annoyed, the girl gnashed her mouth in shame. But his mouth did not say.

“Hahaha, no other options. Feel this, my deadly streak!” I said that I took out a cooking wine and poured it in the pot.

Red on Quina's face. His legs thrashed to free themselves, as well as his head to the ground trying to control himself. But, in the end, the stomach also won the temptation.

“A-A-I give up!!” shouted the girl with a tasting drool, “T-But, before that, just one, one mouthful of meat...

I laughed and cut the meat and stuck it in the fork. But before the girl could devour it, I immediately pulled the meat from her and ate it. As Quina's face made me anxious, I teased her again. This time I knead the piece of meat and looked amusedly, Quina's head following her.

“Quina, you want this meat?” godaku's.

“M-M-Mau!!” his yell.

“Then, promise me, in exchange for this meat, you..”.

I'm thinking back. If I just asked him to tell me what happened, it would be useless for me to sacrifice this five-star meat. Hmmm, what if I tie him up in a relationship with me?

For example Quina being my slave, I am no different from that goddess of death. What about lovers? Love rooted in one-sided covenant only breeds betrayal like Mutter has. A brother? What bases bind us, blood alone does not. Then friends? Such superficial relationships are easy to deny. Then…

“Be my best friend,” I muttered unconsciously.

… Uh, I think I said something really crazy. H-How come, the one who killed Quina's mother, asked the girl to be her best friend? Stupid, so stupid, I'm so embarrassed!

As I daydreamed, Quina immediately devoured the meat and chewed it. His cheeks immediately frowned after the meat flew him to the kahyangan. After a few seconds stuck in the illusion of happiness, the girl regained her senses and said,

“Do not want! I'm not a cheap chick that can be bought with a piece of meat,” Quina dismisses with a snob. He smiled smugly to break the control of my temptation after being content to taste the delights of the flesh.

But wait, did I not hear wrong? Just now Quina rejected me? This myself, the Moon Daemon who managed to quell various plagues in the world? Clairysviel Adeola Noctis whose own name already means a glorious crown full of wealth?! A-A-What?!

Upset, dark roots sprung from my back forming the wings of a monstrous angel. Smiling hard at me, I held onto Quina's cheek.

“B-How dare you cheat me..!”

But Quina looked me right in the eyes, not budging at all. His gaze was like someone who had seen death many times.

Suddenly heard a familiar voice preventing me, “Stop Moon Daemon. Hurting the girl won't take you anywhere,” he said.

I breathed my breath and pinched the squash of Quina's cheek, “.. Nyebelin.”.

I almost repeated it. Trapped in the darkness of my heart and doing terrible things. When I let go of the darkness of my heart, then the words I said to Nyghtingale became mere lies. I'll just be the exact same monster as him.

“Funny also found you here,” said I was staring at the direction of that voice, “Danius?”

At the mouth of the cave, a black cat and his men had been aiming at me. One of Danius' men was a bald man I met at Villenburg Fortress a month ago. Uncle Roger.

“That girl is my best member, this Danius please, Moon Daemon, let go of her,” said Danius prostrating himself before me. Together with him, all of Danius' men malkukkan the same thing including Uncle Roger.

“J-don't, Uncle! We must not lose to the devil inI!” scream Quina.

“Stupid basis! Quickly bow your head if you still want to live!” shout Danius.

Quina Tampa was struck. After I let go of her face, the girl immediately lowered her head in front of me. A gold necklace came out from the collar of Quina's suit, showing a flame sword pendant with a beautiful adamantium gem.

After a long time in the world of commerce, I also knew that such a luxurious necklace could not be owned by an ordinary breed.

“Who are you, Quina Oedellia?” manya curious.