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>‘His memory didn’t disappear.’

Changing the teleport coordinates cast by high-ranking demons in the middle was impossible except for the Demon King.
The strong magical energy emanating from Kayle’s body was present within him, in an immeasurable amount, as Raynon had remembered before.

“Did you think I wouldn’t be able to read the same tricks from you guys?”

Kayle’s question was not answered by Raynon.
No, he couldn’t answer.
It was because his voice was sealed and not a single word could come out.

“Pierre had been displeased with Saint Serdebella before.”

“…….”

“At that time, I pretended not to know, but this time he picked the wrong opponent.
He doesn’t even know his place.”

The weeds that were blown away by the wind turned to ashes and crumbled.
Silent fury engulfed the moonlight, and darkness shrouded in fear met its master and flourished.
It seemed as if light was allowed only in the red eyes blazing in the dark surroundings.

Raynon was enveloped in a feeling that his heart would burst and disappear just by facing the wrath of the Demon King Kaylehartz head-on.
In front of Kayle, who possesses absolute power, he could not seem more pathetic as he had put the words of annihilated in his mouth without knowing her place.

Who dares to annihilate this overbearing being?

Raynon remembered that those red eyes were on Pierre when Pierre couldn’t hide his murderous from Erina.
He should have noticed then.
He knew that he had to stop opening the gates of hell by his own misjudgment and bow his head.

Kayle took a few steps towards Raynon.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Raynon’s terrified body.

“Are you ready for it, Raynon?”

But it will not be annihilation.

In Kayle’s absence, Raynon, who was in charge of all the affairs of the Demon King’s Castle, was gaining trust from Kayle.
He knew instinctively that Kayle would not annihilate him here.
Also, Pierre.
After all, they were the few high-ranking nobles who had Kayle’s faith.

They would simply be punished.
But the punishment would be more terrible than annihilation.

Raynon acted courteous and stood his body upright before Kayle and knelt down on his knees.
No matter what he imagined, more pain would engulf his body, but Raynon was prepared to accept it calmly.

When Kayle raised his index finger and drew it in the air, a red line shone for an instant, and Pierre’s limbs were torn apart with a crackling sound.
It is better to be torn apart like this at once than to be separated one by one.

Raynon’s deformed torso bent.
The blood ran and wet the roof.
It was pouring down like rain through the slanted crevices.