"...... Oh? You don't seem to be dwarves, do you?"

A man in black asked, seemingly noticing us standing there stunned.

He was probably in his mid to late twenties.

He was a thin man with the appearance of a statue.

His pale skin, combined with his features, made him seem like a work of art.

To be honest, he was so beautiful that even I, a man, could sense his s*x appeal, but it seemed that he was not human.

The whites of his eyes were all painted black, and his pupils glowed red like fresh blood at the center of them.

Moreover, he had jet-black wings folded over his back, and he was probably of some kind of subhuman race.

Who are you, ......?

The man bowed his head gracefully and said, "I beg your pardon.

My name is Hesperius. My name is Hesperios, and for some reason I am a simple whore who has come here to exterminate the dwarves.

'Whore ......?'

As I raised my eyebrows, Alka held up her pathetique and warned, "Be careful, Iguza.

Be careful, Iguza. I feel the same vibe from this one as I do from ours. I'm a little surprised because I've met so many saints in my life, but it's a 50/50 chance. Of course, it would not be surprising if they existed.

What do you mean?

I was puzzled, but Arca remained vigilant.

"You may find this hard to believe, since he is the one who committed such an act, but he is a saint.

A saint. ......?

Naturally, I was speechless at the shocking revelation.

Then, is this man - Hesperios - a "shield" saint with the "treasure shield" skill?

No, but the fortune teller told me to gather seven "saints.

I didn't want to think too much about it, since there was a high possibility that Elma was included, but she probably meant "gather women with each of the seven rare skills.

If this is the case, it is hard to imagine that this man has the "treasure shield" skill.

However, there is no proof that there are not several women with the seven rare skills in the same period, so it is hard to say. ......

I see. So, you are the saints.

Anyway, Hesperios nodded as if he understood everything.

I don't recognize them, but they seem to know who we are.

Then there is no need to hide it, Hesperios said with a wry smile.

I am indeed a saint. I have been given the power of "no wand. That makes me a saint of the staff, just like the lady there.

A saint of the staff like me. ......?

Hesperios nodded and smiled at Magmer's astonishment.

Hesperios nodded and smiled, "Yes," he said, "but I have a few more powers than you.

...... you have been licked very well. I'm sure that you have the same vibe as we do, and I'm not lying when I say that you have the same "no wand" skills as I do.

But," said Magmer, thrusting his holy staff at him.

The holy staff, which is given to those who have the skill of "wandless," chose me. So, even if you have the skill of "Wandless," it is impossible for you to surpass me.

Magmel said, but Hesperios looked at him lovingly and said, "You are a lovely person, Hesperios.

Hesperios, however, looked at him lovingly and said, "You are a lovely person, aren't you?

What?

He probably thought he was being made fun of.

Hesperios continued to smile at Magmel, whose face was flushed with frustration.

But it is also foolish. Sacred tools are only created by man for man. We, the saints of the subracial race, who are superior to humans, are naturally endowed with this "sacred artifact" that surpasses them.

「「「「「「--?

The one thing that Hesperios took out of his hand with these words was a staff that looked somewhat ominous.

And you were already stuffed when you met me," he said. Do you remember what race I am?

What kind? What kind?

He must have noticed something there.

You all mustn't make eye contact with him!

Xana said in a loud voice.

"It's too late," she said.

It's too late. --Grand Temptation.

--Aghh!

「「「「「--Agggh!?」」」」」

?"

At that moment, the girls all collapse on the spot.

Some were holding their bodies, and others were crawling on the ground, breathing heavily and trying desperately to hold something together.

Their faces were red up to their ears.

What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on?

I was puzzled by the suddenness of the situation, but it seemed that the girls did not even have time to respond to my question.

I can only stand there and wonder what in the world ...... is going on, Hesperios told me.

It's no use. They're already in love with me.

What?

I told you. I am a whore, an incubus. All women, even saints, cannot escape the fascination of our incubus. Just like her.

Hesperios lifted his chin to see the Dwarf woman who had just been rampaging about with a mallet in her hand.

The woman's cheeks were stained vermillion and she was staring at Hesperios with vacant eyes.

As he had said, she must have already been charmed.

That's why she was rampaging as he had ordered.

Would they all be like her?

No, that can't be true.

I know their strength better than anyone.

Even if they were not saints, there was no way I would be captivated by them.

So I howl at Hesperius.

Are you kidding me? How can my wives be captivated by you?

Let's see how long you can keep up your bluff. I can already see it. I can already see you, the way you can only stare in amazement at the saints who are being embraced by me.

That will never happen! Because they are--"

And.

「「「「「--Because they are Iguza's wives!

"--!"

The girls stood up in unison, and naturally, Hesperius and I rolled our eyes.

The girls' bodies glowed faintly, and the glow soon gathered to their respective underbellies and imprinted their bodies with what looked like a crest.

Only Ophir, the thinnest of the girls, was visible, but even so, he could tell at a glance that the crest represented a phoenix flapping its wings majestically.

I'm not sure if that's what he was talking about.

I'm not sure what to think. Why can't my charms penetrate? No, why did you manage to break it?

I told Hesperios, who was retreating in shock, confidently this time.

Of course not. I always give them my undivided love. I'll tell you the opposite, Hesperius. You were dead in the water when you stood in front of us. Because they have my power. Yes, they were my wives from the beginning.

What?

The actuality that the particular crest is a proof of that. The actual "phoenix seal" is a phoenix seal that is unique to me, so to speak.

"Phoenix, seal ......?

I'm not going to let you get away with this. The actual "Phoenix Seal" is a phoenix seal that is used to protect the phoenix from the sun.

And so our counterattack began.

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