No, I shouldn''t ask this, but the building that appears a hundred meters away looks really... a little surreal.


    Well, it is true that the plane is a world with magic and superpowers, and even angels and demons, but such a medieval style or a house full of Western illusions... I have never seen it much before.


    Well, I must say something clearly. This weird building should be somewhat similar to the "hometown" of Orange Ryuko in "The Cross and the Vampire", which is the Western Paradise where the witch adopted her, but this one is much smaller.


    "Wow? It feels like there are witches living here!"


    Steele expressed my thoughts and showed an eagerness to try.


    "It would be interesting if it were really. Although one of our specialties in the "Essential Evil Church" is "Witch Hunting", in fact, it has been a long time since we met a real "Witch"!"


    "Don''t be too excited, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."


    I pointed him in a tone that is most suitable for dealing with this kind of guy.


    "Well... it seems that someone is coming to welcome us?"


    "Hmph, it seems that it is not a ''person''!"


    Of course, Stee also noticed some kind of "humanoid creature" flying towards us from the roof and around. His face became completely serious, and a burning flame sword formed on both hands.


    "AshToAsh (Dust Return to Dust)! DustToDust! SqueamishBloodyRood (Vampire Hunting the Red Cross)!"


    Compared to the flame sword that was thrown out as a bomb just now, the melee-type double sword is obviously twice as big as a double-handed sword.


    It has to be said that although Stir was only fourteen years old, he still had a lot of experience. Just based on the other party''s flying movements, it was judged that it was not a dull product that could be easily solved by "dropping bombs".


    Because, if the appearance of the visitor is not lying, then they should be "devils".


    Dark purple or gray-green skin, huge bat wings, ugly head, sharp claws, anti-joint hind limbs... and the iconic trident short halberd are all typical lowest-quality demons no matter how you look at it.


    By the way, this plane has nothing to do with DND, so "devil" and "devil" are just different names, which are actually the same thing.


    The lower demons quacked and rushed towards us from all angles.


    "ha…"


    I sighed boredly.


    "I''m leaving it to you, I don''t want to fight with the mafia."


    After saying that, I quietly set up a circle of "shadow ripples" around me to protect it carefully, and then stopped moving.


    "Hey, you..."


    Steele''s mouth twitched. At first, I saw that I didn''t dodge or avoid the enemy and wanted to do something, but when he found that all the demons rushing around me seemed to be unable to move, he no longer doubted what would be wrong with me.


    Huh...boom!


    Brilliant fireworks.


    Stir''s hand-to-hand combat ability is not outstanding, but the temperature of the flame sword in his hand exceeds 3,000 degrees Celsius. If the enemy is a high-level demon with extremely strong flame resistance, he might not take this seriously, but the obviously hateful low-level demons do not have the ability. They really hurt each other and end up being destroyed.


    This is the dividing line.


    PS: I had a headache, but when I wrote about the beautiful girl who was random, I didn’t feel any pain! It seems that my recent balance between the revenue and expenditure...


    Chapter 1000 0 shh! Look, what did I find?