Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

However, as if provoked by something, Mislen stopped him directly.

"You're not allowed to leave."

He strode forward.

Those dark, emotionless eyes stared straight at Ronan, appearing particularly eerie in the dim light.

His voice was subdued: "Demons cannot be killed. Where is the book?"

He entered the labyrinth to kill the demon, that is, to take the book that sealed the demon outside and destroy it on a magical level.

However, the book could never be destroyed inside the labyrinth.

Upon hearing this, Ronan raised an eyebrow:

"Books? What books? Don't talk nonsense without evidence. Look at me, where are you hiding any books?"

Is it big or small? What are its functions?

"You don't think that I inherited the position of the Labyrinth Lord after killing this goblin, do you?"

That's what Mislen thought.

however…

Boom!

A loud bang interrupted the words he was about to utter.

The surrounding buildings began to collapse continuously, the corrugated iron on the walls turned into sand and disappeared, and the dozens of meters high buildings were shrinking back to their original shape.

It is obvious that the maze is collapsing.

The little elf made a sound.

"Wow, Captain, did you succeed? The rules the demon imposed on this place are gone!"

Mislen remained silent.

His dark eyes swept over Ronan, then over Celia.

Seeing that the two of them had empty hands.

Gritting his teeth.

a long time.

He silently stepped aside.

However, his fists were clenched.

"I will keep an eye on you."

A cold voice then rang out.

……

A moment later, Mislen left the maze with heavy steps.

He covered his eyes, looking extremely haggard.

Upon seeing this, the people guarding outside the maze were alarmed and hurriedly went forward to ask what had happened.

Was it a defeat in battle against a senior, or did something go wrong when sealing the demon?

Otherwise, there's absolutely no reason for it to be like this.

"...It's nothing." Mislen remained silent for a while after hearing everyone's concern before slowly speaking.

"It's just that I didn't fulfill my duties as captain."

With that, he waved his hand, and a goblin corpse appeared out of thin air before everyone's eyes.

Mislen explained in a low voice:

"This is the master of the labyrinth, but I didn't kill him. He was already dead when I appeared outside the target location."

"They killed him. You could say I didn't contribute much in this operation..."

Mislen would never claim credit for something he didn't do.

Despite the fact that the two men were suspected of having had contact with the devil, he still told the truth.

Upon hearing this, the team members all showed expressions of surprise.

Although I had thought that the captain would lose to them in the tower climbing competition, I did not expect to lose so thoroughly.

The matter was resolved before the people even arrived, which makes their Canary Squad seem rather foolish.

Just then, Patadlu thought of a crucial question and tentatively asked:

"So... Captain, have you fought them?"

"Has our mission failed?"

"After all, we didn't take advantage of this one and only opportunity to arrest our senior."

“Yes.” Mislen nodded, her voice filled with helplessness, “but there will be other opportunities in the future.”

He recounted everything that had happened in the maze and emphasized that close surveillance should continue.

Although it's unclear how they made the book disappear, it's obvious that demons don't just vanish into thin air.

Upon hearing this, Patadlu was startled and finally understood why the captain had such a dejected expression.

Almost without hesitation, she took out the little fairy and immediately contacted the Queen.

However, Mislen reached out in time to interrupt her actions:

"It's no use. The Queen is no match for them. Sending more people won't help."

“If things get out of control, they will only become cannon fodder and die tragically here, so we have to rely on ourselves.”

"Is there any way to get them on our Canary Ship?"

Since our group is the main force investigating the maze, we cannot stay here for long because of potential threats.

However, the threat cannot be ignored.

So when they were in the maze, Mislen had already thought of a way to get them on board, monitor them, and continue their mission.

Upon hearing this, everyone hesitated.

They knew in their hearts that this was no ordinary task.

If the devil were truly in their hands, how could they possibly board the ship willingly?

If they're not here, wouldn't getting on the ship just be like having two troublesome people to entertain?

Add to that their special relationship, and it's enough to give anyone a headache.

Ultimately, it was Milsilr who decided to try their idea himself.

After all, I had promised them that once the matter of the Tower of Night Cries was resolved, I would let them leave.

Now is the time to seize the opportunity.

……

"Hey, Ronan, are you really going to use it?"

Inside the room, Celia looked at Ronan and asked, puzzled.

Although the concepts of demons differ between the two worlds, she has never had a good impression of demons.

To this, Ronan nodded slightly and replied calmly:

"Indeed, the name 'demon' is not a good thing."

"But just like power, it can make a person arrogant or introverted, depending on who uses it."

"As things stand, it can't cause any trouble. Don't forget the magic I possess."

Celia hadn't forgotten, but she still hesitated slightly, frowning as she said:

"Perhaps you are right, but I always feel that it has ill intentions."

"Fine, you decide for yourself. I'll support you no matter what you do, after all, you're my only family here."

"What do you plan to do with those canaries? With the demon gone, they'll surely find something out, won't they?"

"Will we be at odds with the whole world again then?"

Celia doesn't think everyone is a fool.

Using the warp to bring a demon out of the labyrinth is one thing, but two or three times? Anyone with a brain would see that something is wrong.

Ronan knew this too. He paused for a moment, pondered, and said:

"Perhaps, but this is an unavoidable obstacle on the road ahead."

"Perhaps the method is wrong, but at least it can deal with the other demons."

"I have my own plans."

“Mm.” Celia nodded. Now that things had come to this, she had no choice but to trust him.

Besides, he's right.

If the Black Panther becomes powerful, the power of other demons will be weakened, and humanity's enemy will change from multiple to one.

Solving this problem will bring peace to the world; it's essentially saving the world, so what else could others possibly complain about?

With this in mind, Celia felt a little relieved and then began to discuss future plans with Ronan.

For example, where should we go in the next dungeon? Should we start by dealing with the weaker demons?

There are many mazes nearby, and just thinking about it makes her indecisive.

……

The Canary group returned to their camp.

Although Mislen claimed that he would solve the problem on his own.

However, Patard was cautious and informed the Queen of the matter as soon as he returned.

The Elf Queen of this world has obsidian-like skin and ruby-like eyes.