The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

The red light emitted by the laser reflected on the retina like gorgeous fireworks, piercing through the crossroads demon in an instant!The gravel was blasted and splashed, and the figure of the strange visitor was vaguely standing in the smoke and dust.Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his reckless aura could be seen from the huge storm he caused when he appeared on the stage.

That person should know that there are other people besides demons here.

But he doesn't care at all!

"Summon the fox demon, Hayakawa-kun."

"..." Shocked by the scene of instant killing, Hayakawa Qiu realized it in just a moment. "throat!"

The fox demon fell from the sky again, and its huge head became the most reliable barrier in the eyes of the two, firmly blocking the windmill-like debris and smoke.The culprit not far away gasped as if he had discovered something novel.

"fox?"

"Boy, you don't want your hands anymore!" The fox demon's swirling eyes stared round. "Next time, don't call me so hastily!"

"Sorry, the situation is a bit complicated..."

Akira Hayakawa clutched his left hand a little anxiously, and lay down dripping blood dripping from between his fingers.Due to summoning the contract demon for the second time in a short period of time, the black-haired youth had to pay a large piece of skin on the back of his hand as a price.He clicked his tongue. "It's not good now..."

The Crossroads Demon is gone, but is it really dead?In addition, there was an unfamiliar opponent in front of them who didn't know the details.Just based on the strength of the instant demon, it can be seen that it is not something easy to provoke.Could it be another demon?Or……

"It's human."

Machima frowned and took out a handkerchief and handed it to Akira Hayakawa.Demon hunters are injured in all kinds of ways, and she has long been mentally prepared.But what she didn't expect was that the price/performance ratio of asking the fox to help would be so low. "Hayakawa-kun, stop the bleeding first. Don't worry about the rest."

"I'm here~"

The visitor who delivered the shocking blow just now shouted at the top of his voice. "The little brother who uses the fox spell, and another young lady, wait for me!"

"But Machima..."

"I said, don't worry."

She put her hand on Hayakawa Qiu's tense shoulders, and said soothingly. "My nose is very good, and the person standing opposite is a human being, so I can't be wrong."

Not only that, the moment the fox demon disappeared, the figure in the smoke lost most of its killing intent.Even the sound of footsteps approaching seemed lazy.Should I say that the other party is arrogant or confident?Machima was a little curious.

"...If it is a human being, it is also a trouble."

The black-haired young man finally let go of the Japanese sword he was holding tightly, his eyes darkened. "Those who use 'spell spirit' to refer to demons are probably conjurers in Tokyo."

"And the strength can be so strong, probably only the 'one' of the high school."

【GojoSatoru GojoSatoru

Known identity: Born in the Gojo family, one of the three royal families; a descendant of Michizane Sugawara, one of Japan's three major vengeful spirits; a second-year student at the Tokyo Metropolitan Curse College

Personal ability: the "six eyes" that can perceive the powerful spell power around; spells with no lower limit; reverse spells - Cang; reverse spells - He

Interests: sweets

Goal: Do nothing at all because everything is easy to do

Remarks: Affect the fate of conjurers, cursers and curse spirits, and change the balance of the world]

Walking through the heavy smoke was a young man with silver-white hair.His first impression of Maqima was Gao. With a height of 1.8 meters, even some cat backs look extraordinarily tall.Even though he was wearing a pitch-black school uniform, Gojo Satoru was incomparably escaped by such a solemn color.

He strode across the broken pavement stones, and when the eyes called "six eyes" looked over through the dark glasses, Mazima paused.

She thought of the prompt from the previous game system.

[You have been noticed. 】

Could it be because of those eyes that can sense the power of magic?

Machima had never met Gojo Satoru before, and she had no way of knowing how perceptive he was and what the world he saw.This is the first time she has met a man whose character card is full of skills, and the only thing she does now is to keep his face.

The young man who was specially noted by the game as "changing the balance of the world" applauded when he saw them. "As expected of a demon hunter from the Japanese Public Security Bureau, this spell is really powerful! I was really shocked when I saw that big fox just now!"

Akira Hayakawa frowned. "That's not a magic spell, it's a contract demon."

"Huh? It doesn't make any difference to me." Wujo Satoru said lazily. "Contracts, magic spells, are all ways to control abnormalities."

"Did you just want to kill us with that move?"

"That's because I trust you~" The young man stuck out his tongue and blinked slyly. "To be able to maintain a complete mind when facing that special curse spirit, whether it's you brother or that lady, both of them have the strength to suppress the bottom of the box, right?"

"By the way, does Brother Fox know me? I've never seen a demon hunter like you."

"The Ministry of Public Security had dealt with the high-level executives of the High School of Conjuration before, and I saw you once from a distance." Hayakawa Qiu said flatly. "I have admired your name for a long time, Gojo-kun."

"Ha, that's tricky. I don't even know your names!"

Makima was watching the two of them.

Hayakawa and Gojo Satoru.It's so subtle, two people so different, like opposites of each other.Obviously the latter is just a high school student, but his aura is not inferior, even more arrogant than Hayakawa Qiu.

This kind of self-confidence is because I believe in the strength brought by the "six eyes". Is life going smoothly?In Machima's eyes, Gojo Satoru spoke with confidence in every word, like an extremely sharp knife, showing his sharpness.

But it will also be rigid and easy to break, right?

Thinking about the possible weakness of Six Eyes, when he came back to his senses, Gojo Satoru's youthful face was less than a palm away from her.

"Hello? Miss, are you dumbfounded by seeing me?"

The lazy voice rises, like a cat basking in the sun.The silver-haired young man approached, without any sense of distance.Mazima didn't flinch, but looked up at him.When the blue pupils hiding the joke met the golden round eyes, she had an idea in her mind.

"Tell me, Gojo-kun." Machima asked calmly. "Through those 'six eyes', what did you see?"

Since the game says that "Six Eyes" has supernatural powers and can see through spells, it would be a good idea to confirm her identity through Gojo Satoru.

The question is, can Gojo Satoru see through her identity?

"I saw……"

The golden circle eyes stared straight at the young man.Before he finished speaking, the "six eyes" with the clear color of the sky suddenly opened wide!

Gojo Satoru was caught off guard, he subconsciously leaned back and forward, but those magical golden eyes stayed on the retina, burning like burning hot!

Machima [ordered] again. "Tell me, what do you see?"

As if standing unsteadily, Gojo Satoru lowered his head, his silver hair covering his expression.He took a few steps forward, and suddenly reached out to grab Mazima's shoulders, making it difficult to break free like iron clamps.Maqima didn't speak, but Hayakawa Qiu who was on the side couldn't help it. "Hi, are you okay?"

"I see demons approaching."

No longer stubbornly using the word "curse spirit", the conjurer with "six eyes" has a steady tone, almost cold and empty. "It's a demon with terrifying power. It understands people's hearts. Many people worship it, and many people hate it."

Machima's heartbeat inevitably accelerated slightly, and she ignored the black-haired youth who was trying to block him, and moved forward along Gojo Satoru's strength.

"What's the name of that demon?"

"Its name is……"

Gojo Satoru stopped his mouth suddenly, his blue eyes moved down and settled on Machima's chest.

Looking down, large swathes of red are smudged on her white shirt.A sharp Japanese knife pierced Machima's heart.

Akira Hayakawa, caught in the middle, was also trembling, intertwined with fear and anger.

At some point, he took the Japanese sword back into his hand.

"Machima, come on, let's go..."

Machima looked behind him, and the demon with the appearance of a beautiful boy was lying on his shoulder like a lazy sloth.Its lips curled up mockingly in a sly, evil smile.

So, does the "demon" Gojo Satoru sees refer to it?

"So you're not dead..." Mazima moved her lips.At the last second of consciousness, she saw Akira Hayakawa, manipulated by the beautiful boy, wielding a Japanese sword and wiping it towards her neck.

……

Tip: Due to the curse of the beautiful boy, you were killed by your teammate 【Akira Hayakawa】.

Dungeon - the divination at the crossroads failed.

Do you want to start over?

……

"throat."

In the foggy maze, the huge fox's head descended from the sky with a strong demonic aura.The young man in a suit walked cautiously, his fingers pinched into the shape of a fox's.His head was tied with pointed hair, which looked as sharp and stubborn as a knife.

"You are……"

With a calm mind, Maqima nodded at the murderer on Zhou's target. "Maqima, the Ministry of Public Security's anti-monster class, please give me more advice."

"...I heard your name from Himeno-senpai. I will teach you a lot in the future. I am Akira Hayakawa."

The second week of the dungeon begins again with the acquaintance of Maqima and Hayakawa Qiu.

This time Machima has a plan in mind.She has countermeasures against the demon that is cursed with death when it speaks.

Observing Hayakawa Akira for the second week of the dungeon, it was obvious that he had no memory of the previous death.Akira Hayakawa re-introduced herself, and then professionally shared information about the crossroads demon, and expressed her determination to protect her.Mazima nodded and smiled absently, her mind stuck in the distant mist.

Just like what happened in Act [-], with the sound of lingering footsteps, the crossroad demon appeared from the mist again and walked straight towards them!

"Ask, what do you think..."

But this time, Maqima will not give the beautiful boy another chance to curse!

"Stop. It's an order."

Knocking out Hayakawa Akira who would get in the way with a knife first, Machima directly interrupted the beautiful boy's question.The demon at the crossroads opened his mouth wide in astonishment, but he couldn't say anything.It could no longer utter a curse word.

Its empty eyes looked at the woman.Those golden eyes shone through the mist like the halo of the sun.The woman's voice is as moving as the waves, touching the heartstrings.

"Say, you are willing to obey me."

"This is an order, now, give your all."

……

The technique with the maximum output of one move was reversed, and Gojo Satoru pierced through the beautiful boy's curse spirit in one fell swoop.The fog gradually dissipated, but the strongest magician always felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong with it?

Is it because the curse spirit is weaker than imagined?Didn't he subconsciously fight enough?

"Thank you, Gojo-kun."

The pink-haired woman who came out of the mist smiled and thanked her.She was firmly on the shoulder of a black-haired young man, and in the other hand was holding a simple Japanese sword.

"Thanks to you, my companion and I were rescued, thank you very much."

"It's a trivial matter, the curse spirit is too weak." Gojo Satoru laughed. "Is your friend okay?"

The other party said politely. "Thank you for your concern. He just passed out and will wake up soon."

"By the way, should I know you, miss? You look familiar~"

"...I am a demon hunter from the Anti-monster Special Class of the Ministry of Public Security. I have dealt with Wujo-kun's school before. It must have happened at that time."

Maqima didn't change her face and heartbeat, and directly copied Hayakawa's lines. "Gojo-kun with the 'six eyes' is very famous, so I naturally remember your name."

"Ha!" The conjurer, who was still a high school student, was triumphant, "Miss, you were stunned when I saw it, right?"

"..."

"But I don't know your name at all!"

... This guy, does he really have no memory for the first week?

Machima looked at the young man suspiciously, her pale blue eyes looked innocent through the sunglasses.

"May I know your name, miss?"