52 Of Adventures (2/2)

But there was almost nothing, just what happened years ago and a rumor about taking two fallen angels as prisoners.

That information was filtered by the current King Lucifer, who is also looking for information about these people.

Kuisha: ”* Sigh * ... This is pretty annoying!” I said in frustration as I walked towards the house where Sairaorg lived.

Before arriving I felt an attack, I jumped to one side dodging.

* BOOM CRACK *

Two blows sounded and the smoke spread all over the place, I put myself in a battle position but nothing happened.

I looked everywhere and then approached the place where I could see something quite new.

Kuisha: ”Liban? ...”

--- Minutes later with Yukio.

Sairaorg: ”Then let me see if I understand ... If I do this repeatedly I can increase the mana in my body, right?”

Yukio: ”For the fifth time ... Do I have to explain to you with drawings? Just start” he said irritably.

Sairaorg had a complaining expression but nodded, sat in a lotus position and closed his eyes.

He was sitting on a rock away from the place while looking at him.

From a distance Yukio could see Misteeta next to Coriana who looked at him with a strange expression, he just smiled at them.

Misteeta continued looking at him but Coriana looked away.

Yukio: ”Who sent them to attack and not to ask,” he said and laughed a bit about their behavior.

???: ”Strong words from the man who destroyed my room”. Then he heard a voice coming from behind.

He turned to see a beautiful woman, who had brown hair and beautiful purple eyes, she was Misla Bael.

Yukio: ”About that ... I do not have words to say ... Do you blame me?” He said helplessly, it was true without wanting to he destroyed almost all of her room.

Misla smiled and said: ”No, I do not blame you.” She raised her hand with a cup. ”Tea?”

He took the cup from her hand and drank a little.

Yukio: ”Wow, it's quite delicious.”

Misla smiled and sat next to him ”Thank you very much for your praise.”

He looked at her and just nodded while watching Sairaorg.

Misla: ”Can I ask something?”

Yukio: ”I guess.”

Misla: ”Why are you doing this for my son?”

He looked at this woman a moment before answering ”Actually I won´t lie to you, I want an ally, someone who is with my team without problems and who I have not to fear to betray me. Sairaorg is a guy who looks for strength but has respect for his rival, I know that with him this problem will not happen ”

Misla looked at him and then nodded.

Misla: ”But ... We are no longer related to the Baels” She said in a low voice.

Yukio sighed and raised his hand creating a sphere of <destruction> ”I know you think I come from the Bael family, but if you notice this you will know that it is not like that”

Misla did not understand but soon her eyes widened, this looked like the typical <destruction> but she had felt something else, a feeling told her that it was different. To prove her point she created an equal sphere of her own power.

Misla: ”It's amazing ...” She spoke softly when she realized that his <destruction> seemed to be capable of destroying anything, while the one she held in her hands seemed simple in comparison, she fixed her eyes on his hands. Do you really not plan on doing anything against us? ” She said in a serious tone.

He smiled at her ”No, like I said I want an ally, Sairaorg seems to be a good choice, that's all.”

Misla nodded and smiled, they both took their tea in silence.

When he finished his tea, he set his sights on Misla, she was described in the series as a kind woman.

He saw that she cared for her son.

Yukio: ”You should not worry, he is strong, also nothing will happen” He a.s.sured her, she looked at him and nodded ”Well, it's time for me to go,” he said and got up from the rock.

Yukio: ”Hey, Sairaorg, it's better that you try on your suit soon, in a few days we'll show us before the factions.”

Sairaorg who was concentrating suddenly choked ”W-wait, what, are we going to introduce ourselves?”

Yukio: ”Sure, what did you think, that we would live in the shadows? That's not my style, thanks.” He smiled.

Sairaorg had a complex look but then he just nodded ”Understood ... Boss”

Misla looked at both of us and smiled when she realized that we looked like friends.

Yukio made the expression of a cut with his finger and soon a black portal appeared. ”I'll visit you later when I return, I'll bring someone to show you the body skills,” he said and went into the portal disappearing from the place.

Both presents watched his departure, Sairaorg sighed ”I can´t get used to such an exaggerated ability ...” He said smiling bitterly.

Misla looked at him and nodded, then headed towards the house, when she was walking she saw a Kuisha with an expression of anger.

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--- Somewhere in the dimensional gap

Yukio gaze traveled through this place, how to say that it could not be called home, it was totally empty ...

Yukio: ”I do not understand how Ophis could want to live here, it's pretty lonely” He sighed and then focused his eyes ”Hey, Ophis come play! Let's go adventure!” He said out loud, though it was more of a mental message.

While waiting for Ophis, he decided to spend some time in this place, increasing his <magical perception=””>, he could perceive some presences.

Even the so-called Great Red, did not want to meet that strange guy.

He also felt one that came in his direction, he recognized it as Ophis, there were others much more distant.

Yukio: ”What happens if I make some visits?” He rubbed his hands, but soon felt Ophis getting closer ”Well, I'll leave it for later.”

Without waiting long, a little girl appeared in front of him, it was Ophis who, to my surprise, still wore the Ereshkigal costume (Stage 3)

Yukio: ”Well, first we go for the girls,” he said and a white door opened, he made the sign to enter but ... ”Why are you holding my hand?”

Ophis did not answer and just looked at him, he could only shrug his shoulders ”Anyway, let's go”

They both went directly to the portal that was connecting to his dimension.

Editor: maave

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