How To Beat The Smile Demon Novels & Stories

He got out of the thick smoke, but the demon was below him, releasing a dark slash. Fortunately, he avoided the dark slash when he released an ice slide. He made the end of the slide reach where the demon was. Before the demon could attack him again, he quickly slipped into it as the dark slash passed to his left. The dark slash split the clouds in the sky. When he got close to the demon, he hit him in the side with his sword. The wound was deep, making the dark red blood overflow.

he murmured, tilting his head toward the piano. "Promise you won't laugh at me if it turns out to be awful," I said, glancing at him. "I don't know how to laugh or smile... so be rest assured that it won't happen," he replied. He doesn't know how to laugh or smile? Is that even possible for a human not to have any emotion? Demon wasn't a complete human, anyways. I have never seen him smile, not even a little bit. I wonder what happened to him for him to lose the ability to smile.

As I was saying, he went on as Pagomaris nearly wept, clapping her hands at her servants, sending them scurrying for something suitable to my taste, your opposition won't expect you to be ready since neither of you has experience. I beg to differ, I shot back. I've been in lots of fights. That helped me feel a little better. I'd been through a hell of a lot and managed to survive. Surely I could handle a demon or two considering the firepower I had at my disposal. I remind you, Sass sent, stern and almost harsh, no use of other powers. Only demon. Unless you want to be put to death? Oh crap. Gotcha. Slash attack, Sassy sent. Take out their shields first then work from the bottom up. Most don

"How?" "Here's a tip," Lilith drew my attention. "Instead of running away from it, why don't you run towards it?" her smile was almost comical. "You're joking right?" I don't know why I do this to myself. They never joked! "Nope," she shook her head. Lucian rolled the map and tucked it safely in his coat. "We're dead serious. You meet this demon, you show it who's boss and you win. You have to win."

I cried out in pain, trying to get up from the ground. "If this demon is as strong as this, then how strong will Beelzebub be, let alone the head of all demons?" I thought. I quickly stood up, my nose bleeding. I could see the demon was pleased. The more you bleed near a demon, the stronger they become. The demon appeared in front of me, gripping my neck again. I quickly grabbed its hand, freezing it in place and it’s eyes widen. "What are you doing to me?" the demon groaned in pain, and its hold on my neck loosened. Before it could launch another attack, I swiftly drew out my dagger and drove it into its heart.

Once my palms are on his cheeks, I press and turn his face, making the grumpy guy look at me. I smile at the grouchy look on his face. "Aw, don't look like that! This will be fun, but... We do need to cover your eyes. Do you mind pretending to be blind? Not for the entire duration, but for a while... Once I've talked to them and ensured they are calm, you can open your eyes." Interest washes over his features. "Are you going to tell them that I'm a demon?" "I will," I slide down from his lap and walk over to my desk, where I pick up a necklace of a half-moon to put around my neck. "They might be frightened of you at first, but once they see that you're a harmless demon, they will relax."

They pelted me with their commands until the act of making a decision felt even more horrifying than being devoured by a demon. For once in my life, I did none of those things. I smiled. The demon’s crimson eyes narrowed. He tilted his head slightly. “What are you doing with your face?” My mouth opened. “What?” “That.” His voice sharpened. “You dare try to seduce me?” Despite the fear twisting in my gut, I almost laughed. “I’m not trying to seduce you. I’m smiling.” If it were possible, he looked even more perplexed than before. “Why?”

Sazkia nodded. Wildan, who had finished examining the child, immediately came out and looked in amazement at Darmi's condition. He grabbed Darmi's leg and moved him slowly. No screams of pain as usual. Wildan moved Mrs. Darmi's legs once again. Until the third movement, Mrs. Darmi did not react anything. Wildan smiled at Sazkia who was still observing Wildan's actions. Wildan smiled too. He is happy to see his patient recover.

When my gaze meets his, a sinister smile contorts my face. “It’s gonna take a little more than that.” I take my turn with a swing to his face. The gush it makes as the hard bat cracks against the demon’s jaw, the blood that spits from his mouth is success. He doesn’t go down as quickly as I hoped and two more come at me, but losing isn’t an option. Oliver holds his own by fighting off two or three, but the newbies barely can stand up against one demon let alone a few straggly humans that decide to fight back.

“With you behind me, I shall rule the underworld.” Evander’s body starts to tremble, and his head painfully flops back. Gray smoke pours from his mouth and eyes. I hold out my hands, bracing myself. I have to sell it until the last second or else we’re all at risk. The smoke billows toward me, moving faster and faster. If I were really standing here, wind would blow my hair around my face and my skin would prickle from the pure demonic energy that’s bounding near. But the demon passes right through me. I whirl around, conjuring a small string of magic at my fingertips. It’s just enough to throw down at the box, triggering the spells that have been laid out.