Devil's Arithmetic Novels & Stories

His screams continued to chase Ardina which actually made her confused where to go in this Asmodeus palace. Ardina's ears suddenly became hot. That sentence right on the word 'why do you like you' makes this heart flutter. And this is the first time a guy has said he likes her. Unfortunately, the guy is not a human, but a hell creature named the Devil aka Asmodeus. The demon lord of hell who is now in the highest caste layer.

said the original Arion, still hugging Cila tightly. " Friend? Who? " Cila asked, raising her eyebrows. "The curious ghost that always appears around me, that's your friend, isn't it. Get rid of him now, he's in the corner of the room. I beg you to get rid of him." Cila widened her eyes, indirectly Arion said Cila was friends with the devil. Cila growled in annoyance, forcibly released Arion's arms. Then he stepped into the corner of the room bravely, because Cila didn't see him.

Adom had kept his presence shielded as he watched-looking for an opportunity to strike, but also assessing this man . . . Win who had apparently broken rank with the other Angels to come and rescue this girl. A girl who was not even his own. The Devil could not tell much about him from this distance, only that his hair was dark, stuck to his face and scalp in places with blood-his own or a demon's, Adom didn't know. Win was tall not more than him and powerfully built-the range and aim of his arrows was something to be admired.

I feared it might happen, and it was going to. Ario was heading towards Devlin and I could see his claws were plunged out. What was going to happen? I thought to myself, but then I knew it would be one hell of a mess. “How dare you!” Ario snapped again as he grabbed Devlin by the neck and whacked him on the wall over and over once more. For some reason, Devlin didn’t seem to be fighting back as it appeared he was fighting with himself instead. “Answer me! How dare you mark her!” Ario snapped again and wanted to grab him when all of a sudden so many warriors appeared on sight and shielded Devlin from him.

I replied angrily looking up in his direction, “Don't you dare to take my mother's name in your mouth. You killed my mother, a worm of hell." The stranger still didn't react at all hearing my accusation. Instead of reacting or replying he laughed again. While scratching the back of his head with the devilish smirk on his extremely handsome face, he replied in a very polite way, “Xander, your father was a great king. I see the potential of your father in you. It was a pleasure meeting you. I am Armarous, the chief assistant demon of the great devil hell-king Lucifer." Xander also asked as calmly as he could in that situation, hugging me tightly, "Armaros, What do you want from us? Why have yo

Halsey watched as Dwight stepped forward, yanking the Stormborn Devil away with a powerful motion. The Stormborn Devil quickly regained his composure and snarled, his face twisting in rage. "You brat! How dare you ruin my fun!" With that, the Stormborn Devil swung a punch at Dwight. Dwight, agile and quick, effortlessly dodged the blow and retaliated with a punch to the Stormborn Devil's stomach. With a loud bang, the Stormborn Devil crashed into the side of the car, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The methods he uses for killing or ‘talking’ aren't jokes. “Trust me. It’s my fucking business,” Devil says, stepping closer. Now they’re nose to nose, well, as close as they can be. The girl barely reaches his shoulders. “And how is that?” she dares him, eyes cool. “He’s my old man,” Devil says. In the corner of my eye, I see Chaos, Devil’s father. As usual, his face gives nothing away. “Ah, that’s fine then,” she says. “I’m Violet. Apparently… you’re my older brother. Steven?”

His eyes opened slowly in his chair, his legs crossed on the table before him, his sword beside him, lying there peacefully. Who dare to disturb his peaceful nap? Who? "My Lord, don't mind them, let's move to the other room" Seth bowed slightly as he could not watch any longer. His eyes slowly moved across the room and came to stop at the sight beside him. A lady was sprawled on the floor as she fell from the crash, she struggled to stand only to be kicked again by the man before her. She fell backwards and found herself sitting on someone's laps.

Over the course of my quest for answers, I had transformed into a force that was unyielding and insensitive to the cries of people who were caught up in the currents of my vendetta. Nevertheless, my phone buzzed just as the doors to the dungeon rumbled shut behind him, a ruthless incursion that shattered the quiet that had been present. There was a video that appeared on the screen, and it was a horrible vision that left an indelible mark on the various parts of my awareness.

Aahva nodded, and he left his room, then returned to the healing room. “What happened when you are in the middle of the road?” “We attacked by a devil in a human form.” “Devil?” "Yes, Abelard stabbed that devil with his sword, but that devil also stabbed him in the stomach.” “And you know, dad? I had to use it.” Aahva took a deep breath as he turned around and rubbed his face a few times. “That’s okay! It’s an emergency.” “And where did you meet that devil?” “About three kilos to the east.”