Chapter 270 Devil = Cat? (4K)
"You, you are... poof!"

After being stunned for a moment, the devil reacted and blinked, not caring about being elegant, and laughed at the boy's embarrassed posture.

"Haha, what have you been through? Hahaha!"

The reason she was so rude was that Herbert's behavior was so unexpected.

In the past, Herbert always appeared in front of her as an elegant aristocrat with both good looks and good manners.

Although he sometimes colluded with Flora to target her, his "ruthless and sinister" style and methods were also in line with Kreti's aesthetics.

But now, Herbert's appearance at this moment... Kreti could only describe it as "funny".

Herbert seemed to be filled with countless black feathers - no, he was filled with them!
She seemed to see a hedgehog.

There was no place on Herbert's body that was not "visited" by black feathers, as if he had been attacked by a storm of black feathers.

On the sleeves, on the body, on the pants...even the top of the head was not spared!

There were also a few black feathers crookedly inserted among his snow-white hair, swaying with his movements.

When Kretie saw Herbert's expression, she couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!"

As she walked over with a smile on her face, she couldn't help but whistle in teasing.

"You look so pitiful. Did you go to the shadow plane and fight with the shadow raven? Why are you covered in feathers?"

"Lost?"

She walked to Herbert's side, raised her hand to pick off the feather that had "fallen" on his chest, and was about to make a teasing remark.

"Haha, look at you... huh?"

puff!
As Kreti pulled it out casually, a stream of blood spurted out from where the feather had been.

The blood turned into a stream of blood and rushed directly towards her unprotected face.

"Eh!?"

whoosh-

Although Kreti did not anticipate this development, her reaction was sufficient. She turned her head to avoid the sneak attack of the blood column, and only a few drops of blood splashed on her cheek.

???

Wait, what’s going on?
This is……

"I didn't attack you on my own initiative. You just had to do it on your own." Herbert rolled his eyes and raised his hand to pluck out another black feather.

whoosh-

Kreti dodged another splash of blood, blinked quickly, looked carefully, and finally noticed that something was wrong with Herbert.

Because Herbert's expression was so natural and he appeared so calm, Kreti subconsciously overlooked how the feather "stayed" on Herbert.

Those dark feathers were not stuck to Herbert's clothes, but pierced into his flesh like sword blades!
Herbert looked as if he had been pierced by hundreds of flying swords, and blood was silently oozing from every wound.

Even between the hair strands, the feathers had sunk into the scalp, staining the roots of the hair a scarlet red.

"What are you..."

Kreti was silent for a moment, restrained her smile, and shook her head, her expression full of shame.

He looked at Herbert seriously and said in a deep voice: "Sorry, I know! I was wrong just now."

She admitted her mistake frankly, and then...

"Look at how you've been stabbed all over. You... definitely didn't run into a Shadow Raven, but some porcupine monster, right? Haha!"

After pretending to be profound, Miss Devil returned to her previous arrogant attitude and kept blinking at Herbert.

Did she look like the kind of little girl who would be frightened by Herbert's "bloody state"?

How can it be!

Miss Devil said that this is all a piece of cake~
From Kreti's aesthetic point of view, this scene is not bad, but it is still a little lacking and does not meet the standards of a work of art.

Well, it’s almost done.

Of course, Herbert was not fooled by Miss Devil's poor acting skills and did not think that she would suddenly become sentimental.

Are you kidding? That's the devil.

It's good enough that she didn't add insult to injury.

Expect her to be soft-hearted and sympathetic?
That's really overthinking.

"Ah."

Herbert curled his lips and sneered.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh. Just laugh."

While raising his hand to pluck the feathers on his body, he hummed softly:

"Remember this. I will tell her everything you say now! Don't regret it."

Shadow Raven, huh?

A porcupine monster, huh?

Row.

If you have the guts, I will go to Lucaire and report you!

"Ok?"

Kretie was startled by Herbert's attitude and blinked.

"she"?
Who is it?

...Who cares who she is!

"Hehe, am I afraid of your threats?"

Kreti raised her chin in disdain and said proudly, "Do you think you can scare me by saying this? You'd better save your breath."

"If she really has the ability, let her come and see me in person!"

I'm staying here now, let her come and cause trouble for me if she has the guts.

I'm not afraid at all!

Simply... huh?

Just as Kretie was about to continue her speech, she suddenly noticed that Herbert was looking at her with an amusement look - as if he was looking at something interesting and rare.

what happened?
Am I wrong?

The young man stared at the devil and said quietly, "Do you really want her to come? Do you need me to help you call her over?"

No, something is very wrong!
As soon as Herbert opened his mouth, Kreti quickly sensed the inducement in his words.

He wants to harm me!

Miss Devil immediately changed her words and warned: "I never said that, don't slander me!"

Although I don’t know who the woman is who made Herbert so embarrassed, but since he did this, the other party must be very powerful.

Kretti didn't want to be hated by the other party because of this kind of thing.

Herbert curled his lips at the clever way Kretti slid to her knees on the spot, and did not continue to induce her to say provocative words.

However, although he didn't want to continue, he couldn't resist the devil's curiosity.

Kreti suddenly became curious about the identity of the feather's owner.

Who is this person that Herbert is so afraid of and respects?

Oops, curiosity is piqued.

"Ahem! That..."

Miss Devil coughed, trying to be reserved, but she couldn't suppress her curiosity, and finally said directly: "Herbert, who is the 'she' you are talking about?"

"Oh?"

Herbert plucked another feather and put it away, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to know? Aren't you worried that I'll harm you?"

Since she had been asked, Kreti no longer concealed it and said frankly: "Well, it's just a name, there won't be any problem."

I'm very curious!
"hehe."

Herbert smiled as he looked into her eyes that were eager to know the truth.

The world's great wonders.

I was so merciful that I specially let you go, but you came up and gave it to me on your own.

There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in - well, come to think of it, you really deserve to go to hell.

It seems that curiosity not only kills the cat, but also kills the devil.

So, can we come up with an equation: devil = cat?
Thinking this way, Herbert could actually come up with some evidence. The devil couldn't help but persecute humans and make them bear a heavy contract.

So do cats.

The devil is elusive and his whereabouts are difficult to track.

So do cats.

The devil can be summoned through special rituals and the sacrifice of special tokens.

So do cats.

And, the most important evidence - cats and devils have never appeared at the same time!
Understand the applause!

Herbert couldn't help but sigh with emotion at his amazing discovery, but the devil who was waiting to reveal the secret couldn't help himself either.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Why are you suddenly silent?"

Why are you still keeping people in suspense?

Herbert's thoughts were interrupted by her. He turned around, looked her up and down, and nodded silently.

Under the influence of his preconceived notions, the more he looked at Miss Devil, the more he felt that she would be suitable for having cat ears and a cat tail.

It fits her temperament very well.

He is both naughty and cowardly, like a cow cat that needs regular exorcism!
Herbert's eyes automatically fell in front of Kreti and glanced at the proud hemisphere.

Well, the figure is also suitable for a cow.

"really not bad."

"Hey, are you going to tell me or not?"

Seeing that Kreti was a little impatient, Herbert withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment and said:

"How should I explain her identity to you... Well, let me put it this way, Angel, you should know, right?"

Miss Devil raised her eyebrows and said with a mixture of anger and amusement: "Of course, there's nothing I don't know about this. I once fought against the Angel Legion... Hmm? You mean angels?"

How is this related to those bitches Angel?

Kreti's eyes moved and looked at the feather in her hand.

Eh?
"Wait, this is an angel's feather? But the color..."

Kreti was silent.

Black sword feathers, a breath of corruption.

At this point, she still couldn't figure out the other party's identity.

Fallen Angel!?

"...Tsk."

At this moment, Miss Devil's expression seemed a little unnatural.

In this world, demons are the targets that angels need to eliminate, and the angel army will go to hell to raid from time to time.

Fallen angels are also a thorn in the side of the angel army, and their priority for elimination is higher than other enemies.

But, unfortunately, the enemy of my enemy is not my friend.

In the eyes of most fallen angels who have betrayed their past, demons are still targets that need to be eliminated!
Thinking of this, Kreti couldn't help but smacking her lips.

Tsk.

Can't those brainless guys understand how to adapt? ! ?

Don’t you understand that everyone is united?
The fallen angels understand, but to them, compared to the angels, the devil is the "outsider".

Even if your position changes, you will fall into the abyss of hell.

But the hatred that remains deep in the souls of the fallen angels will never change.

Both fallen angels and angels hunt demons.

Moreover, not only are the fallen angels generally stronger than angels in terms of individual strength, they are also immune to many of the devil's attack methods as they are not afraid of falling again.

Tough, difficult, and disgusting!

After realizing that these feathers came from fallen angels, Kreti felt disgusted and wanted to throw them away.

But just before she threw it out, she suddenly realized something else.

Each of these fallen angel's sword feathers exudes a very dangerous aura.

legend?

No.

This is a fallen angel of epic level!
"...Gu."

Miss Devil was sweating.

The legendary fallen angels were already difficult to deal with, but this one is still epic.

"Now that you know what the angel said, it will be easy."

Herbert was completely unaware of Kretie's embarrassment and continued, "She is actually a kind-hearted person who has a dream to pursue and is willing to work hard for her goal..."

"Ahem, alright, alright, I'm not curious about who she is anymore, please stop talking!"

Kreti coughed twice, interrupted Herbert's introduction, and changed the subject abruptly: "Well, um, why did she pierce your body with feathers? What did you do to her?"

After one curiosity was satisfied, a new curiosity arose in her heart.

Why did the fallen angel treat Herbert like this?

He even deliberately created this tragic scene, as if one were pierced by thousands of arrows.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Herbert plucked a feather and put it away, shaking his head and said, "You misunderstood, this is not harm, I asked her to do it on purpose."

Kretti:?

Eh?
Miss Devil felt the sharpness of the sword feathers, and then looked suspiciously at Herbert, who was in a miserable state.

stare--

Although she said nothing, it seemed as if she had said everything.

Are you... a pervert who likes self-abuse?
"hehe."

Of course Herbert understood her look, but he deliberately did not explain and continued to remove the sword feathers from his body.

Ha ha.

What do you, a little devil, know?
These are all valuable monster materials!

In a sense, these are all single-draw tickets.

Previously, a sword feather had awakened Herbert's ability to fight angels.

Now that we have so many roots, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, and we don’t know what changes will occur!

Herbert had gathered all the feathers in front of him, leaving only his back out of reach - but that was no problem for him.

A shadow tentacle stretched out from the shadows beneath his feet, reaching towards his back as nimbly as an arm and plucking the feathers one by one.

Looking at this scene, Kreti suddenly asked in surprise, "Wait, this shadow tentacle... are you a part-time mage?"

Herbert tilted his head and said casually, "No, it's just a natural ability. What's wrong? Is it strange?"

Since there were no outsiders here, he didn't pay much attention to it and just attributed these abilities to his special talents that were awakened naturally.

It doesn’t matter if someone from the past sees me—I’ll just say I’ve just awakened.

"No, I just... um, feeling a little weird?"

Kreti touched his chin and muttered uncertainly, "Why do I feel like I've seen this spell somewhere before? When was it?"

She leaned her head forward again, carefully examining the tentacles poking out of the shadows.

Not sure, take another look.JPG
The level of this spell [Summon Shadow Tentacles] is not high, and it is not a difficult spell to master for her, a legendary devil.

But the question is, why does this shadow tentacle look so familiar to me?

And just as Kreti was frowning and thinking seriously... she didn't notice.

Behind her, shadow tentacles were slowly emerging from the shadows behind her.

In the shadows, an evil being was grinning strangely.

【“Hey ↑ hey ↑ hey ↑ hey ↑”】

whoosh-

"Um!!?"

(End of this chapter)

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