Regarding the location of the conversation, we finally chose the library where we met before.
Compared to the coffee shops that can be found everywhere on the roadside, Sylvia obviously trusts her craftsmanship more.
As a professionally trained royal maid, she can prepare a satisfactory social scene even if she uses local materials.
Smelling the fragrance emanating from her hands, she looked at the sage maid who was dressed roughly and carelessly returned to the person she served. The brown-haired girl who was always 'alone' could not help but feel a little envious in her eyes.
Not to mention enjoying the service of others, on the contrary, she often needs to set aside time to take care of others.
As if she felt the noise that seemed to be right next to her ears, Zella had no choice but to put these warm worries into her mind one by one with a slight sigh.
It's not good to keep guests waiting for a long time. The two people opposite me must have accumulated a lot of questions.
therefore.
"It was just an accident when I first met you."
After finding a more comfortable sitting position, Zella looked at the quasi-demon who had regained his good-guy expression and didn't know what he was thinking.
It was a kind release, and she believed Orrels knew what she meant by 'accidental'.
"Indeed... it was indeed an 'accident' that I would go out at that time."
Orrels responded simply, but his tone was unusually helpless, as if he had some unpleasant memories.
Beside him, Sylvia, who thought of something, laughed heartily.
The blond young man covered it up with a wry smile and then continued.
"Some things should have been asked before. It's not too late if you can sit down now."
He thought about it.
What the two have in common is actually quite clear.
"Devil".
And Othinus.
"Although the relationship between me and 'her' is not a closely guarded secret, your understanding of us is obviously beyond my expectation."
"Before answering the question you raised, there is one thing I am curious about."
Orrels paused and spoke slowly at a speed that gave people time to think.
"For you who can easily pronounce that name, what does 'Othinus' really mean?"
This question is very important.
Although Zeira has mentioned that she is not on Othinus's side, the enemy of my enemy does not necessarily mean that I am a friend.
Not to mention that this 'friend' also has unknown information and is full of mysteries.
The blond young man waited calmly for the answer.
Zella was also thinking at this time.
As a strong man who has stepped into the realm of the demon god, Othinus is too crudely defined by the concepts of 'enemy' or 'companion'.
To be precise, she has never met the other person in a practical sense, and she does not have as deep a connection and obsession as Orrels.
Some are just some long-standing memories and the decisions she made on this basis.
"Unlike you, Othinus has no special meaning to me."
Regardless of whether Orrels believed it or not, Zella calmly stated a fact.
"but."
"It's true that I'm looking for her 'past'."
The brown-haired quasi-demon girl said something lightly.
The amount of information contained in this made Orrels fall into a brief daze.
His eyes closed first, then opened again.
The man who was supposed to be the devil suddenly thought of many things after connecting all the inconsistencies.
I also understood a lot.
"That's what it is...is your goal the 'Demon God' himself?"
Orrels muttered in an unintelligible tone, causing Sylvia to open her eyes slightly after hearing this.
Only those who are one step away from the "Devil God" have the ability and qualifications to study the field where the "Devil God" is located.
Staring at the girl in front of him, a judgment suddenly appeared in Orrels's thinking.
They are both women, have the same genius, and also specialize in Nordic mythology.
Just like.
——The second Othinus.
There was something strange about Orrells' breathing.
"She is different from me. As a pure demon, she will not remain indifferent while someone investigates her past."
"She may not care at all about things that have nothing to do with her, but if she accidentally gets in her way, she will never hold back."
Arrogant and cruel.
This is the most intuitive side of the demon god Othinus.
but.
"Othinus is incomplete now."
Zella, who accepted the advice but did not accept it, held up her right hand and guided the conversation.
"The 'Demon' is not perfect... at least compared to the Othinus I know, she has not yet reached the point of 'unsolvable'."
"Infinite possibilities, 50% pros and cons. You should know this better than me after fighting with her so far."
"..."
Yes.
really.
Orrels said softly in his heart.
The girl named 'Zera' in front of her knew everything and was still following the traces left by the pure 'Demon God'.
But even so, Othinus is not a being that can be dealt with based on information alone.
For this reason, it is necessary to prepare a "trump card" based on her "weaknesses".
Among these, the most critical theoretical source is.
"'Fairy', let's talk about this again."
As if he had seen through what Orrels was thinking at the moment, Zeira directly pointed out the center briefly.
"Although you haven't talked specifically about how you want to put 'it' into practical use, I can probably guess it just from your discussion and philosophy on magic."
Humans cannot fight against the devil.
Then, as long as the person you are fighting against is not a demon, it will be fine.
for example.
Goblin.
"Orelles."
"You want to bring the 'Demon God' Othinus back to the 'human' realm, right?"
Zella clearly stated a conclusion that seemed to others to be whimsical.
But for Orrells, the worst happened.
The reason why a trump card can be called a trump card is because it has the value of a winning blow.
Once it is known, its significance will be greatly reduced.
Without admitting or denying it, Orrels's heart was churning, and he was quickly weighing the pros and cons of exposing his "fey transformation".
But Zella's words were not over yet.
In other words, what’s really important is below.
"It's not surprising that a guy like you, who is barely considered a 'human', would have this idea of downgrading a 'god' to a 'human' and then going to defeat him."
"But when you took action, did you overlook something?"
As Zela exposed the shortcomings of the problem step by step, Orrells was finally moved.
"There is only one chance to use this method."
"Once you fall into that situation, it's obvious what the outcome will be, right?"
no answer.
No need to answer.
The blond young man felt like he was having a nightmare.
Failure is Othinus' victory.
Success is Othinus' defeat.
No matter which one it is, the so-called infinite possibilities lead to ‘an answer’.