It wasn't me who scream it, but a voice coming from under the ground.
"Huh? What is this?"
"That's right. Why is there a human voice coming from the dirt?"
"Let's dig it up first."
"Yes."
As I cleared the area with my shovel, the screamer appeared.
But it didn't look human at all.
Dark skin, a horn on its forehead, and golden eyes that glowed ominously.
It looked like...
"A devil?"
Anyone would answer that way.
As expected, Cordell McNeil's expression suddenly distorted.
"Damn, I got the bad feeling about this."
"Why? What is this?"
"You just said it. The devil."
"No, is that true?"
"Unfortunately, it is true. Your Majesty, you have a friend who brought you to court."
"Are you talking about The God of the Earth."
"Yeah, You can think of it as someone who stands on the opposite side of him. To be exact, he's not a real devil."
"I guess he's half-demon."
