Doc Q Devil Fruit の小説・ストーリー

Swisshhh "I found it," said Tang Shu, who appeared behind the Dragon Emperor. He had been ordered by the Dragon Emperor to search for the body of the devil princess and found it lying deep beneath the ocean. If it weren't for his skills, it would have been impossible for him to find the devil princess so quickly, but thanks to the book of heaven he possessed, he was able to find her. "Hoo... That's good! Now I will begin the sacrifice." The Dragon Emperor looked at the body of the devil princess, which was already on top of the palace again, and smiled happily. He pricked his fingertip and formed an ancient inscription on his left hand.

As if torturing him like this wasn't enough. "We can ever give you a better gun," Lucifer pulled out another gun from his coat and threw it to him. "Here, Take this and shoot me," Lucifer commanded again. Andreas crawled on the ground like a filthy worm. "Please I beg-" "Or I could destroy your family into shambles," Lucifer kicked the man away from him making Adreas wail in excruciating pain. It was his fault. He wanted more money than what Lucifer had offered him so he ended up signing a contract with another devil.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

So in a way, I truly deserve the name La Diabla because I'm the devil's spawn. "That doesn't excuse what you did. He raised you, fed and clothed us. How could you do that?" "With a knife" "What?" "You keep asking how I could do that. With a knife, Andres. I used a knife" Blood drains from his face "You don't even regret it"

I blushed, ducking my head. I felt another pair of eyes on me. They belonged to the hulking man seated beside Alpha Enzo. I had never seen him before. I shivered as his cold, calculating eyes bore into me. I broke the eye contact, feeling shivers all over my body. If my guess was right, then that was definitely the Devil Alpha.

“We avoided casualties. That earns tone moderation.” My eyes narrowed. Language precision. Psychological framing. She was the speaker, the handler. Her gaze shifted to me. “Elara Quinn.” Not a question. “Who’s asking?” I replied. “A retrieval unit.” “I’m not lost.” “Debatable.” Dominic moved slightly; just enough that his presence cut across her line of sight to me. A wall made of bone and intent. “State purpose,” he said. She clasped her hands loosely behind her back. “We are here to acquire Archive Black.”

"We haven't introduced ourselves yet—I'm Francia Dunn." "I'm Afael," he replied, giving her a flirtatious smile. Damn. "And they are my brothers, Basael and Kanael." "She's flirting with them," grumbled Alessa, irritated. "Kanael is mine." Karina rolled her eyes. I diverted my gaze, not wanting to look... upset watching the scene. Watching how Afael was flirting with Francia. "Would you like something else?" I said, getting up. My milkshake had already finished. They shook their heads, paying too much attention to what Francia, the country-named girl, had to say. I walked towards the counter, feeling eyes on me.

Cara puella", he whispers and rubs his gnarled and chalky hands and slither towards her, only stopping when he is close enough that she can smell the rotten stench from his body. Charot's appearance can scare anyone. He is a master demon with cat like eyes, that glow in a peculiar light blue color, reminding her of a dying star. His ears are pointed, and claws like a cat ready to fight. His nose is two black angular holes deeply set into his pale face. His whole demeanor sends out a signal that this is a creature not to be taken lightly. His wings hang motionless along his bony body, and when he speaks you can glimpse white fangs.

Bladed energy quietly flickered as the demonic dragon was easily torn apart by bladed energy. "Damn it, Di Tian, go to hell!" It was obvious that Di Tian's strike had caught the devil off guard and caused him to suffer a great loss. In his roar, a huge evil phantom began to appear behind the devil. His entire body was crimson-black in color, and his entire body was emanating Devil Qi. He looked like a peerless Demon Venerable, majestic and evil. "Be careful, this guy's bloodline is actually the Demonic Sovereign bloodline!"