Unlike the bleak scenery that dominates the city, it was clean and, above all, resembled a building in reality.

�I knew you would like it.�Come on in.�The Grand Duke is waiting for you.�

Upon entering the castle under the guidance of Bielman, a luxurious dinner was prepared.

�Come, Yahweh.�And the companions.�

The grand duke, who was eating at the head of the table, smiled as he put down the tableware.

He had an old man�s appearance, a white beard that came down to his chest, and gave him a benevolent impression.

�Archduke Magritte.�

Lian�s lack of reaction is clear evidence that he is nervous.

�Definitely great.�

Compared to the army of hell, it felt like facing a corps commander in the top 10 in the hierarchy.

�If it�s before dinner, why don�t we join you?�

Steam was leaking from the food, which was clearly freshly prepared.

Ryan swallowed his saliva.

Unlike in a restaurant, the food was like people eating, and the utensils were familiar.

�Do you normally eat like this?�

When Sirone asked as they sat facing each other, Lian also quietly sat down next to him.

�If you have lived like this, there is nothing particularly important in the world.�Anyway, I paid attention.�

He was even proficient in the common language of the continent, but that made him more wary of Magritte.

�It�s not an ordinary bet.�

It may not be as strong as the corps commander, but it was a key factor in the current situation.

Sirone asked while eating the prepared food.

�I would like to hear a direct explanation of what happened yesterday.�The demons sent by the Grand Duke used strange abilities.�

�It�s entertainment, entertainment.�How dare you lay a hand on Yahweh with something like that?�

�So, what is it?�

As their eyes collided for the first time, the atmosphere rapidly cooled.

�Dezire, this is a demonic substance I made.�

Magritte took a step back.

�If you refine muddy hemp with a special technique, you can get a special substance that responds to your desires.�About 0.1 gram is extracted from each person who falls into hell.�

How many humans do we need to replace?

�War advances technology.�Humans are also desperate, but we can�t be defeated.�I was convinced that this substance would bring victory to the demons.�the problem is����Magritte fixed his mouth. JrNovels.com