Capítulo 150: Chapter 150 – After Spar Talk
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Sona quickly canceled the barrier and made his way to Sairaorg. She crouched beside him, then sighed in relief before turning at me.
"Hey!" She shouted. "You've gone too far!"
I just shrugged my shoulders as if that was not my problem.
"It's a spar, why should I hold back? Even Sairaorg asks me to not hold back."
"Look at your surrounding!" Shouted Sona as she pointed her finger at the ground around me.
I looked around. The ground was destroyed, the flat ground was now full of craters and debris. But, I saw nothing wrong and looked back at Sona.
"There is nothing wrong."
It was just an aftermath of our spar, there was nothing wrong. However Sona looked dumbfounded, she held her head with her hand.
"Truly, you see nothing wrong in this?" And she snapped. "Yeah right, nothing is wrong with the ground being destroyed. I am the strange one!"
I blinked a few times. Sona stood up and approached me. She stomped the ground and had an angry expression.
"You, hear me." She pointed her index finger to my chest and raised her face to look at my face. "Spar is not like this! This is a duel, not a spar! Both of you have gone too far and destroyed the property of Belial!"
When she said it like that, I forgot that we were in the Belial mansion. I fought Sairaorg, and he came from Bael's house. In the middle of our fight, I just wanted to defeat him, and we had too much fun.
I looked away from Sona, and at that moment, I heard Sairaorg grunt and moved his body.
"H-Hey, Sairaorg began to get his consciousness back!"
"Don't change the topic!" Shouted Sona. "You understand that this will be a problem? You destroyed a field in the Belial Mansion. If Diehauser=sama saw this, what do you think will happen to you?"
"Nothing," I said to Sona and used Kyouka Suigetsu and let Sona talk with my Fake.
Getting lectured like that was annoying, I left her alone in that place and approached Sairaorg.
He then gained his consciousness back and opened his eyes.
"I lost." He said. "So there is someone in my generation that's stronger than me?"
Sairaorg raised his body slowly and now he sat with crossed legs. He looked at Sona who lectured my Fake. He tried to stand up, but he staggered.
"Don't push yourself," I said to Sairaorg in a low voice.
He stopped moving and looked in my direction. He couldn't see me because I used Kyouka Suigetsu, that was why he was confused. He looked at my fake again who was lectured by Sona and then turned his gaze in my direction again.
"You used your technique to run from Sona, huh?" He noticed it.
Of course, if he couldn't guess what kind of technique I used against him, he won't be called the strongest young devil. He was able to get that title because of his fighting powers. Not only that, I knew that he was at least smarter than the other people my age.
"She's annoying," I said to Sairaorg. "She always has this calm air around her, but somehow she always got angry at me."
"Hahahaha, doesn't that mean she's opening her heart to you, eh?" Sairaorg said with a smile.
It was surprising, he could joke around like that too. I sat in front of him and canceled my technique. My Fake that was in front of Sona disappeared and she froze in her position.
"Nah, no thanks. I have too much in my hands now."
"Hahaha, so you are a playboy, huh? Not that I mind that. After all, a lot of devils have more than 5 wives. Especially the strong one."
"I am not a playboy." I denied his claim. At that point, Sona noticed me and made our way towards us. "Well, to be honest, I prefer to not have any relationship with devil shitty society and politics."
Sairaorg looked at me with a gaze that said he could understand my feeling. I interacted with him normally and had no problem whatsoever. I didn't show my contempt towards devils nor tell him that I hate devils. But, I hate their politics.
I just didn't want to have a relationship with one. I didn't hate them, but their politics were troublesome.
"I know your feeling. But, tell me if I am wrong, isn't youkai also have those kinds of politics?" Asked Sairaorg seriously.
Sona was standing beside us now, she kept her silent because she looked curious about the situation of the youkai now.
I couldn't blame them for being curious, because the supernatural society didn't really know much about youkai. We were rather seclusive while handling our matters. Not only that, each faction had its own problem at hand, so they couldn't care less for a weak faction like youkai.
They thought that we were weak, that was far from the truth though.
"Nay," I answered Sairaorg's question with a grin on my face. I put my elbow on my knee and rested my head on my hand. "We do nothing like politics in my faction. The leader will choose the next leader. As long as the successor is strong enough to lead our clan, then our subordinates will follow us. If they wanted to express their dissatisfaction, they will speak loudly in the meeting without even hiding their feeling."
I paused a little and observed Sairaorg's expression. He turned a bit grim, maybe because he had a situation that was similar to the one I talked about.
He didn't inherit his family's power and was only chosen as the heir after he beat his little brother.
"Devils are also about power, right? But they kept their desire hidden. We are not like that. Youkai are free, we love freedom. So, any dissatisfaction will be settled on the same day, with a method that's acceptable for both sides."
Sairaorg then has a wry smile on his face, "How envious. I hope we are like that too."
"Hahahaha, I bet you do." I laughed and stood up. I looked at the entrance of the mansion and felt big energy coming from the distance. "It seems that the master of the mansion will arrive shortly."
Sairaorg who heard me stood up and asked. "Really? How can you tell?"
I looked at him and put my index finger in front of my mouth. "Secret. Do you think I will tell you all my techniques?"
"Nah no, hahahaha. Well then, let's meet him immediately. I will take you to him." Said Sairaorg as he walked away.
"Much appreciated." I then followed him from behind, leaving Sona alone. I waved my hand at her and said, "You are free to leave, Sona. I don't need you here anymore."
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