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Kaito:  Kaito and Elisabeth turned their gazes toward the first demon as well. It was still deep in slumber. But if it’s asleep, that means it’s eventually gonna wake up. As a matter of fact, the group scheming to have the world rebuilt was actively hoping for that thing to awaken. But just as unease began welling up within Kaito, a voice suddenly called out from beside him to refute it.
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Vlad:  “Put your mind at ease. You needn’t worry about that, I daresay.” Kaito turned to look at the voice’s owner. A man wearing an aristocratic coat with a cravat was floating beside him, his legs crossed elegantly in the air. The man was Vlad Le Fanu, the Kaiser’s previous contractor and Elisabeth’s foster father—or, to be more precise, a replica of his soul. The smile that spread across his face bordered on beautiful. “After all, its contract with its master yet stands.” Vlad was a mere phantasm, and as such, the forces of gravity held no sway over him. He floated gently through the air on his way to his destination, which was, of all places, directly above Diablo’s cradle.
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Izabella:  Izabella quietly called out, trying to get him to stop. “Wait, stop, stop, that’s dangerous. You shouldn’t get any closer than that.”
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Vlad:  “Good heavens, to think that the Holy Knights’ commander would be such a coward. Timidity and virginity go hand in hand, I suppose, which lends your reaction a certain charm to it.”
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Kaito:  “I’m gonna need you to dial it way back, man. That was a pretty blatant HR violation there.”
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Vlad:  “What exactly might an ‘ay-char’ be, my dear successor? I’m afraid that we of this world aren’t familiar with that word.” Vlad calmly threw Kaito’s cold rebuke aside. Then he turned back to the entity before himself and peered at it, an act that would have been enough to drive any normal human mad. As he placed his hand on the side of the cradle, he let out a seductive whisper. “Upon manifestation, higher-ranked demons use their summoners as references and obtain from them language and ego. And upon gaining ego, many, like our friendly Kaiser here, go against the wishes of their inexperienced masters. This thing’s summoner, though, was first-rate. The Church built it this devious little room, but even with the pacification from the room’s pain, it wouldn’t awaken. The order it received was so effective, it borders on a curse, you see.”
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Kaito:  Kaito responded to Vlad’s words with shock. Then, still dumbfounded, he turned to survey the room. The people embedded in the walls were screaming in agony. But their vocal cords had been taken from them, and their howls were silent. The only things coming from their faces were tears and saliva. And the people hanging from the ceiling with rent stomachs were the same. The entire room was perpetually filled with the pain of the living, designed to pacify the demon within. But according to Vlad, all of it was meaningless.