12 Chapter 12: Deal With A Devil (1/2)

Within a beautifully furnished of a Mansion in Kuoh town.

A large man was casually lazing on a couch while looking at a woman that sat across from him. The man had scaled armor around his neck and at his joints while two horns grew from the side of his head curving downwards with pure silver hair in between hanging till his waist. The woman was very beautiful with gray hair and an hourglass figure.

”So, would you mind telling me now why you caused such a ruckus just to meet with me?” asked the lady. The man could easily tell that the woman wasn't happy with his actions and so he got straight to the point, ”I need a way into hell?”. The lady just looked at him for a while, ”You could have asked a Lott of other devils why would you ask me?” the lady asked after some time.

”Two reasons”, said the man while holding up two fingers, ”One, I thought you should have the easiest method, being as you are someone of rather high authority and two, I wanted to establish a friendly relationship with you”.

”I get the first part but the second has me confused, causing trouble as a first impression isn't the best way to gain my favor.” the lady said. ”Well, that is subjective since I doubt we would be having such a nice conversation if I didn't show off a little.” said the man with a smirk.

”I see, now I have a personal portal into hell, but what do I get in return for letting you use it.” asked the lady.

”I'll be straight with you Cleria, I don't just want to use your teleporter, I want to know how to create my own.” the man said.

Cleria thought for a moment before speaking, ”Ok, but the price must be worth it, Mournomon”

Mournomon held up three fingers. ”I didn't think you would foolish enough to try and buy it with money now,” Cleria said with disdain, which merely caused Mournomon to smirk.

”I think you are mistaken my dear, I would never dein to offer you money what I am offering is three lives”.

”Please elaborate”, Ceria said.

Mournomon put his hand on the tea table between them and with a flash, a single blood-red coin appeared. ”This coin contains a special aura within it if you inject it with mana it will release said aura. I can sense this aura within a thousand kilometer's, you can use it for three times and for three time's I will answer it's summons, but you can only use this within the area under Kuoh town's influence and you can only use it to save your own life.”

”What make's you think you can save me from something that not even I can defend against what gi...” Cleria was stopped mid-sentence when a horrifying draconic aura defended upon her, this aura held no arrogance or disdain one would usually find in a dragons aura, no what she felt was resentment to all creation and a feeling of deep heartbreaking sorrow that could not be explained. Before Cleria could understand what was happening the aura disappeared as if nothing happened, she looked towards her maid standing only ten meters away waiting to be given a task but said looked completely normal as if she had not felt anything. Cleria first thought she was hallucinating until she met a pair of purple eyes with her own and out of instinct she knew where the aura originated from.

”Convinced my dear,” asked Mournomon.