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How did they end up entangled again while they were talking?!
......
Crazy woman...
That damn crazy woman...
Slaanesh was enraged.
You like to show off, huh!
Once I bring my master Sally here, I'll see if she doesn't send you two scoundrels to heaven!
Great thirsty lady, I—
Slaanesh is trying to call his boss.
But the pink mist it exudes is no longer the alluring and decadent aura it usually carries.
But -
【Gold? ! 】
Why am I emitting golden light?!
That demon, oh, no, that's not right.
The living saint cried out in terror.
Chapter 189 The Incompetent Demon
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That's impossible.
This situation could not possibly exist, whether in the chaotic and disordered subspace or in the real world we are in now.
The "living saint" could not believe what he was seeing.
Even if distortions exist in subspace.
It has also witnessed demons that have switched sides from one chaotic god to another, and even beings blessed by two chaotic gods.
This includes beings without division of chaos... who are directly blessed by the great power of chaos. They do not serve any evil god of chaos, but are beings of even greater chaotic power.
Alignment has never been so clear in the warp, though sometimes fierce competition and sometimes unity prevail—as its name suggests, chaos. It has always been a scene of utter confusion and unpredictability.
Some Chaos Gods might use souls as leverage to threaten their demonic subordinates, but in reality, there aren't many who would actually offer their souls to the Dark Gods.
Even Skabrand, the former chief demon under Khorne, betrayed Khorne, let alone other demons.
But this turn of events is a bit too bizarre.
The demon within the sword once again tried to gather power and call upon the great Slaanesh Sharis herself, but still received not even a glance in return.
That shouldn't be happening!
It panicked.
According to the original plan, it would corrupt Fugrim's spirit from within, and then subtly lure her mind into chaos.
Then, at the same time, they gathered other like-minded Primarchs who were preparing to launch a great rebellion against the Emperor, and placed brotherhood above the interests of the human Empire through organizations within the Warriors' Guild.
"Bro, you smell so good!"
"Brother, brother..."
"Brother, it's urgent!"
...No! It should be like this:
"We've sacrificed so much for the Empire, but when the Great Crusade ends, we probably won't escape the fate of becoming Thunder Warriors!"
"Although the Emperor says that the Thunder Warriors died because of rebellion, I absolutely do not believe that not even a single loyal Thunder Warrior can be found."
"Exactly! Those people stood by the Emperor through the most difficult wars of unification, yet they chose to rebel after unification was achieved? Look at the High Lords now, where is any territory left for us Space Marines? All that land was won by us..."
Of course, this is only the general case.
But in Slaanesh's hands... well, that's hard to say.
After the Warriors' Society subtly spreads its mystical beliefs and corrupts the Legion, and purges the remaining loyalists within the Legion, it can seize the opportune moment to instigate a major rebellion, wipe out the other Legions before they can react, and then directly conquer Holy Terra!
This is the great mission that Salis has given it. As the very beginning of all the steps, the demon in this piercing sword must be one of the best, an MVP that cannot be ignored!
That's how it should be.
......
But reality is often unpredictable.
The Demon of the Piercing Sword, a key figure in the great rebellion, has somehow lost Lady Salis's attention!
impossible!
How could it be abandoned like a pawn, losing His favor and blessings?
What went wrong?
after all--
Oh, right, that centaur!
Within the demon in the sword, something that should not have appeared suddenly intruded into its memory.
That's right... it's that mysterious golden centaur...
No demon knows when this thing came into existence in this world; it's as abrupt as something that shouldn't exist in the warp suddenly appearing.
This creature severed their connection just as it was about to successfully lure Vorgrim with the blessing of the Dark Prince.
And the stabbing sword demon after losing its blessing...
Suddenly, under a golden light, without even realizing that it was anything amiss or unusual, it was transformed into a demon who had lost the blessing of Sinara!
This is impossible!
Even if this centaur, which had no origin, was powerful, it did not have the ability to transform a demon blessed by Salis into its subordinate in an instant!
Just as the Four Chaos Gods couldn't transform the Imperial Guard, how could they possibly hand over such a demon, highly valued by the evil gods, so easily?!
In fact, the demon in the sword itself is not that powerful, but Salis's protection could not be eliminated so easily.
In other words... Sally herself didn't really care whether it lived or died?
Just like now, even though the centaur spirit is not here, He still hasn't responded to its call?
"No!!!"
No!
The demon in the stabbing sword felt endless regret and panic at the thought that he was actually abandoned by the other party.
No!
Even if Salis doesn't give it a second glance, it has to take the initiative!
The thought of those two scoundrels made it feel terrible!
There's absolutely no way we'll give up here!
It is a demon.
The Unborn One, a demon of Slaanesh used to lure foolish and unaware humans onto the path of evil, has possessed the strange power to entice any intelligent being into the mire of desire ever since it tempted those wicked people to offer everything for the great Slaanesh.
Even an entire race has been seduced and become the plaything of a lustful lady, let alone this small, pathetic mortal!
How could its level of expertise possibly fail to convince a Fugrim who was already filled with desire?
It is absolutely impossible.
You can do it!
You can definitely do it!
The demon in the sword calmed down.
Since previous punishments and attempts to sow discord have failed, let's think in reverse!
Let her reward Casca in front of all the imperial princes, thereby arousing the envy of the other imperial princes and making it a source of jealousy.
【Forgrim, haven't you thought about how to reward him?】
After all that Casca has done for you, shouldn't he display his glory before all the sons of the Emperor?
"award!"
Having finally released Kasgar, Fugrim acted as if he had heard a better and more convenient excuse.
She was overjoyed.
That's right!
Kasgar bravely stepped forward in the previous Temple of the Assassins, rushing to prevent the tragedy from happening when the Primarch was blinded by some mysterious power!
He deserves a better reward.
However, in front of all the imperial princes, it's best to leave it at that; Kaska doesn't like that.
"Casca, I want to reward you!"
Mua!
Then the two of them got tangled up again.
.......
【I--】
Shut up!
The demon in the sword wanted to try more, but it seemed that before it could say anything, it was interrupted by the despairing Kasgar.
This time, being single-minded will turn into being blocked at both ends.
"Forgrim, stop for a moment, listen to me first—"
He tried to break free from the Primogeniture's hands.
"Still want to refuse?"
“What a humble and good child,” Fugrim said with a grin, her amethyst eyes curving into two gleaming crescent moons. “Now, I’ll reward you even more!”
Hmph, trying to escape?
With a speed that defies human reaction, Fugrim pounced on Kasgar like a hungry tiger.
......
Can't do it.
It can't do anything.
The powerless demon returned to the piercing sword, looking desperately at Casca, who was still shouting, "Someone's still here, stop it!" and trying to break free.
This is just their daily routine.
There was no acting involved, nor was there any difference caused by the influence of Slaanesh.
Those two scoundrels are no human being!
At this point, it's impossible to even mention being unemployed (referring to not being able to contact Sally).
Sure enough, a demon like me could never find happiness.
I probably haven't qualified to be a demon anymore.
......
Actually, you've already done a remarkable job.
With countless lipstick marks on his face, Kasgar helplessly communicated with the demon residing in the sword who refused to come out.
Faced with Kasgar's strong resistance, Fugrim had no choice but to reluctantly retort that he would have to wait and see, and after tidying himself up, he left the room to continue working in his Imperial Warmaster's office.
Kasgar was left staring at the dagger placed before him.