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Half Demon Against the Devil

WARNING! 21+ CONTENT INCLUDE. "If you want to know if it's related to your mother or not, yes it's important," Theria said, his tone now a bit soft. "Maybe it's also related to us because you experienced it here." That last sentence made Elijah ponder for a moment. He was right, Max brought me here because he thought he could find help with Melianor or Sunshine. If I hadn't said it all, I might not have been able to kill the monster. Elijah took a breath first, like gathering all her energy into her mouth. "One thing you should know is that I am the one who has to kill the monster." The sharp sentence accompanied by the sharp look in Elijah’s eyes made Theria sit upright. He knew many things were already serious problems and had to be vigilant, but Elijah's unequivocal statement clearly contained a fatal meaning, cause, and effect.

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Mysterious Women with Guns

Elia quickly hid herself behind a tree that was bigger than her. She peeked out from behind the tree. Someone came from the other side. A woman who also wore a mask on half of her face.

"What kind of creatures are they? Their masks.... could it be that they are the official troops of Dalang who came to test me? So this is the real test? This place is no longer my subconscious. This change may have occurred since those undead. Then.... I have to be careful. Can dying here make me die forever? I haven't killed that madman yet! I don't want to die here!" said Elia panicked in her heart.

The woman wearing half a mask on her face also has a spear, but the shape is different. She could separate the spear in half, then throw it into the tree that became Elia's hiding shield.

Reflexively Elija could dodge and be surprised when she saw the form of the woman's weapon.

"Fuck! chain spear?"

The tree that Elia hid was broken into pieces. Several pieces were thrown on Elia's body. Elia who fell on his stomach protected his face with his arms.

It was not the first and last attack. The woman threw a second spear. The blade pointed straight at Elia's head.

The spear can be controlled easily. She is like playing anchor throwing, pulling, and then throwing again. Elia tried to avoid it. She was already breathing quite heavily after being attacked several times. Her arms and thighs were pierced, not deep, but enough to make her wince.

"Nice introduction," Elia said sarcastically. Now she is hiding behind a rock.

That place didn't seem to want to let Elia manage her breath for the better. Elia was shocked and almost split in half by a woman who appeared carrying a large sword.

"Shit! the stone is split!"

Elia crawled away and didn't know when to do it. She found another stone to hide. She peeked from there.

"The shape of the sword is as strange as the person. While I was unarmed."

Elia became ill-fated and self-pitying.

"Three enemies at once appeared, each carrying a weapon, one spear, both chain spears, three strange swords, lest the fourth..."

Not finished analyzing, an arrow shot out and stuck directly on her shoulder. Elia groaned in pain. Her left shoulder immediately felt detached from her body. In effect, her whole body was stiff.

Elia touched the arrow. Eager to take it off, but just touching it has already made the pain double. Elia felt the pain until it tied the entire contents of her head. Her intelligence stopped operating.

"This is unfair play," complained Elia.

Elia's eyes began to become dark. She vaguely saw the arrival of the woman with a crossbow the size of her body in her hand and on her back attached to the arrows in an antique container.

Elia tried to smile to greet her. She wanted to shower her with harsh words, but didn't have enough energy to do so.

Elia knew the woman looked down on her. She felt that her pride was trampled and wanted to resist, but the arrow stuck until it pierced through the stone, it made her painful if she moved a little.

The woman moved back a few meters in front of Elia. She raised the other arrow, then attached it to her bow. She pointed three arrows at once at Elia's chest. All stuck right and made Elia spurt blood. All of that seemed not enough, the woman still added three more arrows. Everything penetrated all the way to the stone on which Elia relied. Seven arrows locked Elia on a stone.

"I have to defeat them," Elia said silently. Before finally waking up, Elia saw other masked women joined by women carrying bows.

All of them looked down at Elia.

"They gathered together to finish me off. I could feel their gazes filled with ridicule. I have to admit their charisma is amazing, four to one. They are armed and I am not. Are they cowards or I am cowards?" Elia chuckled in her silence, coughing up blood, and it was her last movement.

After a while, Elia felt the tips of her fingers still able to move. Slowly from the tips of the fingers that began to warm up she regained life energy.

Slowly, Elia could make her hands support her body. She began to move from her stomach to the push-up position until finally sitting weakly in a room that she was very familiar with minus the furniture.

Elia breathed and mocked her life in silence. She looked at the only creature in the room, sitting leisurely with a book in his hand.

"He's reading? what did he read?"

Elia collapsed again.

A moment later, Elia was in the middle of the dining room of the Melianor Mansion, where she had previously locked suddenly and unpreparedly from herself. She still felt played by Theria until that moment. The place had made her experience various supernatural events that puzzled her.

Elia cursed inwardly as she tried to strengthen her body again.

The last incident Elia experienced was killed by four mysterious armed women. That fact made her growl. Her helplessness annoyed her.

For hours, Elia could only sleep on her back looking at the ceiling.

"I only realized that this place does not have electric lights like in my room, but it is quite bright. The Illuminating Beast is amazing, can I keep one at home?"

Elia began to digress and then moved curled up. She was consciously undressed.

"Why did the food disappear? Even though I really need it. Why finally after being able to return the existing one even returned to the empty room. Or am I not back yet? It looks like there's only me and him here. Have I come out of the tube?"

Elia shivered. The temperature in the room made her grit her teeth.

"I actually got out of that jerk tube didn't I? Then do I now get into the giant refrigerator?"

Elia curled up shamelessly in front of Dalang. She thought Dalang was a strange creature who must have no lust for her.

"Now if I have to die here, it's so annoying," Elia said, as much as possible to be heard by Dalang.

"What do you need most now?"

Elia was surprised to get a reaction from Dalang and the reaction was nothing more than a challenge. She must answer correctly again in order to be saved.

"Why do you always ask me questions? why don't you just give me everything I need?"

Elia was turning her back to Dalang, so she didn't know that Dalang disappeared after saying what he needed to say.

Feeling that the room had become very quiet, Elia turned around. She only looked at the empty corner of the room. The seat occupied by Dalang does not exist.

"I was left behind, again?"

Elia got up and cursed until her throat hurt. Staggering after using her energy that had not really recovered just to swear, Elia walked to the corner left by Dalang.

Elia did it because she saw an object, the closer it looked like useless bamboo. It turned out that after she lifted it, the bamboo was contained.

"Warm water?"

Elia was surprised and then remembered, "Ah yes, that's right, I just needed warm water. So that's how easy is this place granting a request? but can it make others happen too?"

Elia drank the water first. She felt her body wake up from sleep as the warm water entered the esophagus all the way to her stomach.

Elia thought of food, clothing, and heating. She wanted everything to be in that one room, but the most important thing she realized was to get out of the room.

"I want to get out of here! Give me the door lock!"

Elia mentioned her request in a demanding tone. Nothing happened, not even the wind blew.

"Can't? then how?"

In a confused state, she continued to make a request, "Clothes," she said, but the same thing happened. Nothing new appeared in the room. The lighting is bright enough that she will quickly recognize the appearance of a new object if the miracle occurs.

No matter how many times Elia tried, the void was still the only filler of the room. Whatever thing Elia wanted mentioned out loud or in a soft tone, none of them appeared.

Then, Elia sat carelessly because she was tired. She didn't care again about her undressed body.

"Let it be seen!"

"Fuck!"

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