I was wrong.
<Lighter the flames , the stronger is the person. Darker the flames , stronger is the Demon. That's how the saying goes , even though you aren't a monster. These flames are something you've inherited from our blood , crimson flames have nothing to with fire attribute. These flames are concentrated dark attribute...>
I couldn't focus on what Devian was mumbling in my head , seeing Lecilia holding the sword against me was unthinkable.
<Oh this chick's a swordmage , there weren't many sword around here. She must've summoned one from away , nothing to be impressed about but in this age it's quite hard to find someone like that. You guys are weak>
He continued mumbling but I couldn't bother with him.
'Just why are demons hated so much here?'
<Are you deaf? Didn't I tell you the reason last time?>
'But still...'
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"T-Those flames..."
'Those can't be.'
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