I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Yo~ little brother, are you new here?"

The man with his face covered in cynicism leaned against the door frame and greeted Siddija who was holding the box very familiarly.

Isn't it human?

Should I add a hope that the neighbors are ordinary humans next time I look for a house?

"The one who lived here recently," Siddija put the box on the ground and stretched out her hand to the man, "Siddija."

"Azazel," the man raised his eyebrows and held Siddija's hand, "I see that you are a good fellow and give you some advice."

"Don't go out at night?" Siddija released Alsachet's hand.

"There are fun things at night," Azazel gave a thumbs up, "please go out at night to have a look."

Not lying?

Siddija bent over and picked up the box and placed it on the table.

"That's one of the specialties of this town," Azazel glanced at the leaflet placed on the table by Siddigar with a playful smile, "And this leaflet is a genuine one that can summon demons. Oh~ I can do whatever I want~"

After saying that, Azazel waved his hand and left.

"Specialty?" Siddija touched her chin, "I'm a little curious...how is it possible, how could I be curious about the fun things you said as a fallen angel."

"What shall we do next?" Medusa pointed to the empty refrigerator.

"A supermarket?" Siddija looked at the flyer on the table.

[You don't think about calling a demon out and letting him run errands to buy groceries. ]

"How is that possible," Siddija spread her hands, "just wondering why that child is so preoccupied."

[Miss Long thinks that you only need to go to that school at night to find out. ]

"Ah~ I forgot to tell you," Alsace suddenly stuck his head out, "Maybe this town will bang to the sky tonight, remember not to leave too many valuables~"

The corner of Hidega's mouth twitched.

"is that a lie."

"No one can lie to you, right~" Alsace narrowed his eyes, although his face still had a leisurely expression.

"I said, since you know why you didn't stop it," Sidika reluctantly smashed the flyer that summoned the devil on the table into a ball and threw it at Alsachet.

"Because, um, the state of that guy has something to do with me, I always feel that he will be questioned severely, and there is a funny guy, and now that he is on the stage, I can't see the expression I want to see, "Alsace gave a thumbs up and let the ball of paper hit him on the head.

"Don't look like I'll leave everything to you," Siddija walked to the door and pushed Alsachet's body hard.

"Yeah, I'm just a friendly reminder to the new neighbors," Alsace spread his hands with a smirk. "You don't want to wake up and find yourself lying in the rubble, it's super troublesome."

"Let's go!" Sidgar pushed Alsachet out with force, and then closed the door forcefully.

What a friendly reminder!

Hidega had a long-lost feeling of being entangled by Hermes in Greece.

Medusa silently put the black robe hanging on the hanger on her body, and then stared blankly at Siddigar as if waiting for him to say something.

"Okay, okay, I'm just going to have a look," Siddija raised her hands in surrender.

Night falls.

Siddija sat on a branch with popcorn in her arms, her clear eyes reflecting the beam of light reaching the sky.

Medusa sat beside Siddija with her calves dangling.

Common thing.

Humans don't mind trampling on other people's lives because of their covetousness. No matter how righteous they are, they can't cover up the countless lives he sacrificed before he succeeded.

And even if it succeeds...

Hidega looked at the silver-haired priest who was going crazy with a golden sword.

It sounded like Bell's, making him want to go down and shove the priest's head into the ground, let's not talk about that.

That sword doesn't look too strong.

Judging from the reactions of several people around, this sword is composed of four holy swords, but there are seven in total, and these seven are just fragments of one holy sword.

make sense...

It was a holy sword that was smashed to pieces anyway, and it couldn't possibly be stronger than the original if it was reunited. Maybe it would be smashed even more this time... it was cut off.

Siddija grabbed a popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth.

However, the forbidden hand looks very interesting. To reverse the flow of the world with its own will, even the incompatible powers of saints and demons can be merged together.

But it should end.

Siddija tucked the popcorn into the scarf and jumped off the branch with a yawn.

"That...1234...the guy with ten wings," Siddigar waved to Kirkball, who was sitting on the throne in mid-air, "Can you stop the magic circle, if this town is blown up I'm going to be troubled."

Kirkball's eyes narrowed fiercely.

He did not notice the appearance of Siddigar.