Kapitel 40: Ch 38: Ingvild Leviathan

It has only passed a day since Asako killed Oslo and Yuria took over the OSD.

Asako made sure to free the young girls, who were still unconscious, with the help of Zircon and the purple haired young girl. At first, she got a little jealous, but after noticing that Zircon didn't seem to have any interest on her, she felt a little relieved.

To be honest, after some discussion with Yuria about the topic, Asako accepted that it could be possible that in the future, Zircon might get a harem, considering his relationship with both her and Yuria. Either way, it was still too soon for him to get more women; giving it an emphasis in the part of 'too soon' for obvious reasons if you ask me. Besides, knowing her best friend's obsession for Zircon, which was left clear with her attitude the first day started going out, she might freak out.

On the other hand, Yuria resurrected the ex-higher-ups of the organisation. Of course, calling it resurrection would be a mistake; after all, the literally became meat puppets without ego thanks to Yuria's blood. After some experimentation in the las six months, the three discovered that she and Zircon's blood have the ability to resurrect the dead. However, of course, Yuria's resurrection ability wasn't like Zircon's who could make revenants; she in her case could make what they called 'ghouls' and 'knights'. She turned the ex-higher-ups in the first, while the knights, well, that's something for another moment.

With all the situation of vengeance even if it was a little pathetic form part of Oslo at the end, it still ended well.

Now, the three of them were back in home, and they were planning to continue with their usual life. At least that was what they thought at first.

In the living room, there were four people looking at one single person. Or better say, the woman with purple hair and jasper colour eyes. Even if she seemed to be younger than Asako who now looked like a 20-year-old young woman due to the enhancements in her body, the aura around her told them that she older than that.

Well, at least she isn't the oldest one in the room considering that Cleria has thousands... of... years...

Is my imagination or Cleria is just looking at the author (me) with killing intent?

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"..."

Sorry

"Hmph."

"Did you say something Cleria?" Asako asks her teacher.

"Nothing. I just thought to hear the buzzing of a fly." She said with a smile that for some reason looked menacing and closing her eyes.

Asako just shrugged herself as if it was nothing of her concern. She then again turned her attention to the young girl sitting in front of them.

"So, let us get this straight. What was your name again?" Asked Yuria without hiding her suspicion.

It was understandable. After all, the young woman in front of them was...

"Of course." She stood up, then grabbed the borders of her long skirt and raised them while bowing at the same time. "My name is Ingvild Leviathan, daughter of Cordelia Leviathan and Ethan Howard."

The air in the room suddenly tensed up as soon as she mentioned her last name.

They couldn't be blamed. Among the devils, four clans are well known due to their infamy in the supernatural world. Those families are, Lucifer, Beelzebub, Asmodeus and Leviathan; the descendants of the four original Satans. They were the responsible to start the Underworld's Civil War several thousands of years ago, all because they wanted to rule over the world as their ancestors desired, until the Anti-Satan Faction defeated them.

However, with the information that Cleria got from her sources, the four clans had become more active and organized in recent years, turning themselves as part of a new supernatural terrorist group called, Khaos Brigade.

Now, how would react a noble devil, an ex-special agent of the OSD and a former worker of the same organization if there is a person which family is part of a well-known terrorist group?

Obviously, they were cautious, because being a blood relative of an original Satan meant more than just inherit their names, but also their abilities and great amount of Demonic Power.

Asako could feel it. As an experienced soldier who had fought against even Satan-class beings, she could feel her body react to the great amount of Demonic Power inside of the purple haired young woman.

Of course, having great power doesn't mean that they could dominate it, and Asako is the clear example of that; even with great amount of Magic Power, she has never neglected her training and the refinement of her skills. That's why, among the four of them, Asako could sense that the young girl wasn't just raw power but also trained skill.

"Then what is doing a Satan descendant here in our house?" Asked Asako, giving to Ingvild a cautious look.

"Before we get to the point, I must be clear that even if I am a Leviathan descendant, I don't have any other connection with the clan and I prefer to keep it like that." Her voice contained annoyance and hatred when she mentioned the name of the clan. "They had been on my tail for several years now. But I think they lost my track when those mercenaries captured me."

"By the way, how did they captured you?" Asked Cleria with authentic curiosity.

Oslo's mercenaries maybe have been able to capture some low-class devils and demons, but they were still humans. Therefore, there was a certain doubt of how they could had been able to capture such powerful devil as Ingvild.

"..." Ingvild remained quiet.

She was still a little wary about these people in front of her. Even more of the kid who didn't look to be more of 6 years old, yet that was capable to massacre what could be considered as a little army like if it was nothing.

Even if she came to them, she still has some hidden cards under her sleeve in case she needs to escape.

Maybe in the past she could have trusted in them without any doubt. But after several decades living in this world, she learned that trust, even if it's valuable, it is still scarce.

Even so, after some thinking she decided that there was no necessity in hiding the reason behind her capture.

"Some months ago, I was being followed by some allies of the remaining members of the Leviathan Clan. I don't know what they want from me but their infamy is such that I don't even want to make contact with them."

Slaughtering humans and innocent lives just to have fun. That was something that the purple haired devil was against since she has protected several humans during war times.

Yes, she has already killed several humans, but all of them were soldiers or the scum of the world like murderers, rapists and others alike. Of course, in the case of some soldiers she would lament their deaths because they were just following orders, but she would never regret it because her actions saved many more lives.

"One day, those bastards managed to corner me and I had to use most of my Demonic Power to escape. So when I finally thought that I lost them, I was suddenly shot with some kind of tranquilizer, and the next that I remember was that I was held captive by those mercenaries to be sold to someone else."

Even if her facial expression was calm, for those who have experience in reading the corporal language of the people, like Yuria, it was obvious for her that Ingvild was angry. Against what? That was something that only the person in question could only know.

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Villain4ever: I. HAVE. RETURNEEEED.

After two weeks, I have returned as I promised.

Sorry if the chapter of todays was a little shorter in comparison with the previous ones. I'm in a hurry lately, but I will still be updating this story as promised.

In addition, these last two weeks had allowed me to gain some inspiration, not only for this story, but also...

Want to know more? Well, let's just wait until we reach chapter 50.

'See you tomorrow.'