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Chapter 12 - Chapter 12 The Witch Vermouth

Linde retracted his gaze from the Miyano Shiho and Miyano Akemi sisters.

Then, he opened his attribute panel.

[Linde Lucifergus]

[Race: Progenitor Demon]

[Level: LV51]

[Authority: Progenitor Demon Transformation]

[Retainer/Subordinate: Grayfia, Miyano Shiho, Miyano Akemi.]

[skill: Demon Contract, Demon Summoning, Infinite Magic Power, Heart of Magic, Magic Gunner, demon gun.]

There were no major changes to the attribute panel; it simply gained Miyano Akemi as a Retainer/Subordinate.

He also gained the Magic Gunner and demon gun skills.

As for the skill Magic Gunner...

Buzz!

A flash of light appeared in Linde's hand, and a paint black pistol emerged.

Instantly, knowledge of firearms surfaced in his mind.

It really is convenient.

Linde nodded in satisfaction, then examined the demon gun in his hand.

With a thought.

The demon gun's form began to change, transforming into a rugged revolver.

So that's it, this is how its form changes.

Linde stroked his chin, lost in thought.

[Infinite Magic Power] [Heart of Magic] [demon gun]

These three skills together seem a bit terrifying.

Just imagine how terrifying a demon with infinite firepower would be.

"But there's no change in my rank, huh?"

Linde felt that he had indeed become a bit stronger just now.

But clearly,

for him, who was already of Demon Lord Rank,

taking in a Lower-level Demon didn't significantly boost his strength.

It seems that after reaching the pinnacle, further improvement in strength isn't easy.

Shaking his head, Linde looked at Miyano Akemi, who was practicing magic, and his gaze flickered.

"Sister, you're exposing yourself."

Noticing Linde's gaze, Miyano Shiho also realized that her sister's undershirt had slipped down due to her immersion in cultivation, and she couldn't help but remind her.

"Ah."

Miyano Akemi's body stiffened.

She had actually forgotten about that.

She quickly picked up her outer garment and began to frantically put it on.

Miyano Shiho rolled her eyes at Linde, but then sighed.

If this continues,

it will truly be a sisters-in-bed situation.

Seeing Miyano Akemi adjust her clothes, Linde felt a moment of regret, then said, "By the way, do you know where the Black Organization's headquarters is?"

"Master, you want to deal with the Black Organization?"

Miyano Akemi's eyes lit up.

She only harbored hatred for the Black Organization.

If she could get revenge immediately, even magic wouldn't seem as appealing.

"That's right, keeping them around is too much of an eyesore."

Linde nodded, "And I can also take the opportunity to rob the rich and help the poor."

Although he had Miyano Shiho's wallet, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

Demons can also be short on money?

Miyano Akemi's brain seemed to short-circuit.

"So, do you know or not?"

"I don't know."

"..."

Then what are you so excited about?

Miyano Akemi shook her head and said, "But Vermouth definitely knows."

"She's in this country. I can try to lure her out."

"That works too."

Linde's eyes flickered slightly.

He wondered if Vermouth met the criteria for a Retainer/Subordinate?

On the other side.

Miyano Shiho, who was writing magic insights for Miyano Akemi, noticed the change in Linde's expression and paused her hand movements.

Then she sighed and continued writing.

However, she pressed much harder, making the table creak.

At the same time.

Miyano Akemi also took out her phone and began to compose a message.

[Miyano Akemi: I want to see you. Is it convenient?]

[Vermouth: A low-level member like you doesn't have permission to see me.]

[Miyano Akemi: It's about Shiho.]

[Vermouth: Come to this address...]

After contacting Vermouth, Miyano Akemi breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Master, Vermouth agreed to meet."

"But it's in another city, so we probably won't make it in time."

"Don't measure us demons by ordinary people's standards."

Linde smiled and began to release his magic power.

The Magic Circle's light flashed.

The three of them had already vanished from the villa... The night was like water.

The bright moon hung high.

Looking at the dock ahead, Miyano Shiho's expression was somewhat complex.

A few days ago,

she never dreamed that she would actively contact that witch.

Subconsciously,

she looked at Linde beside her.

All of this was because of this man.

Gradually, her gaze became somewhat infatuated.

Yes.

As long as this man was by her side, she would no longer fear anything.

At the same time.

In the distance, Miyano Akemi had someone appear before her.

It was a blonde woman wearing a black leather jacket.

She had a very noble appearance, but her eyes were extremely sharp.

Tall and voluptuous, she was a rare mature woman.

And behind her were several Men in Black, standing perfectly straight.

"Vermouth, do you need to bring bodyguards just to meet a low-level member like me?"

Looking at the Men in Black, Miyano Akemi smiled faintly.

"No choice, being cautious never hurts."

Vermouth shrugged, her tone flat, "Enough small talk. That person is very concerned about your sister's news."

"They urgently want to know if she's dead or alive."

"Shiho is certainly not dead."

Miyano Akemi said calmly, "But I didn't come today to tell you that news."

"Instead, I want to destroy the organization."

"???"

Vermouth's face was full of question marks, looking at Miyano Akemi in disbelief.

She didn't seem to have been drinking.

Why was she talking nonsense here?

Did this woman not care about her life anymore?

Da da da!

And at this moment, crisp footsteps came from the darkness.

Vermouth subconsciously turned her head to look.

She only saw a man and a woman slowly walking over.

"Master, have you confirmed that this Vermouth is real?"

"Hmm, she hasn't disguised herself, so it seems our worries were unnecessary."

Linde nodded.

To prevent Vermouth from having her subordinates disguise themselves and come,

or simply not show up at all,

he hadn't revealed himself immediately, to avoid alerting the enemy.

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