The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

If these two people weren't both crazy.

That can only mean one thing.

The person in charge truly possesses methods that transcend Pusser's conceptual understanding!

What if the person in charge can really kill Irenos of Destruction?

Wouldn't it be that annihilating this eighth-order great demon would be as simple as thinking about it?

Pusser knew that if all of this was true, there was no use in being afraid.

Because he was invited by the other party.

And I was invited to come to the other side.

All the power of discourse is in the hands of the other party.

While storms raged through Pusser's heart.

Morps seemed to have finally ended his conversation with the person in the main seat.

With a satisfied smile, Morpheus, his pear-wood hair gleaming, walked toward the door.

As the man passed by Pusser, Pusser finally got a close look at his face!

Without a doubt, this guy is the Morpheus from the Demon Realm intelligence, no doubt about it!

Morpheus glanced at Pusser with a cold look, but said nothing.

It seems that they did not show much hostility to their enemies simply to save face for the person in charge.

Even though Pusser could clearly sense that the merchant posed no real threat, he felt a deep sense of apprehension towards him the moment he began to guess Morpheus's identity.

It's not because this human has a high status in the Holy Kingdom.

It was based on intelligence from the Demon Realm.

This man had met the legendary demon Delois more than twenty years ago.

The key is.

Not only did he not die at the hands of Delois, but he also completed several deals with Delois!

Later, a powerful demon successfully captured Morpheus and imprisoned him in the demon realm prison, but as if by some strange twist of fate, Morpheus was rescued by Delois.

Upon returning to the Holy Land, Morpes embarked on an unstoppable journey as a merchant.

Few humans are favored by Deloitte, but each one poses a deadly threat to the demon realm, and because of Deloitte's existence, they are even more feared by the demons!

Whether it was the Dark Saintess Milia whom Delois rescued back then, or the righteous merchant Morpheus whom he rescued along the way, the facts proved that they possessed enough weight to tip the scales of war between the Holy Kingdom and the Demon Realm.

Pusser gradually felt his heart racing as if it were about to lose control.

The person in the main seat and Morpheus are clearly distinguished as primary and secondary.

The two men were of completely different social standing.

Even more terrifying.

Two characters with significant connections to Doloice have already appeared in this room!

The relationship between Talomatti and the person in charge also appears quite delicate.

So, according to that logic...

The gentleman in the main seat.

Could it also be closely related to Deloitte?

If Pusser wasn't certain that the other party was entirely human, he would have immediately suspected that the other party was the legendary most demonic race, the Calamity of Delois!

The room fell silent once again.

It seems that the person in the main seat fell into thought after speaking with Morps.

Regarding the matter of "revealing all the details of the deal in front of the chief of staff of the First Army Group and then trying to kill the corps commander of the First Army Group".

Pusser, who had been silent for a long time, swallowed hard.

Trying to calm his restless heart, he respectfully performed a demonic salute to the back of the chair.

Then he began to speak:

"I am the chief strategist of the First Army Group of the Demon Realm, Pusel of the Abyss. It is my honor to receive your invitation."

After that, Pusser didn't dare to raise his head.

They awaited the response from the person in charge.

Upon hearing Pusser's voice, the chair gently turned slightly.

It was as if someone with a heavy heart had finally remembered that there was a guest who had come to visit.

He chuckled twice and said:

“Mr. Pusser, I’m very sorry you overheard some potentially offensive conversation. But since you’re here, and I’ve heard you have a remarkable ability to distinguish between truth and lies, could you please help me verify the authenticity of Morps’s loyalty just now?”

This unusually friendly conversation, ironically, made Pusser feel uneasy.

It's a feeling that they don't treat Pusser as an outsider at all.

In other words, it seems that Pusser himself never had any say in the decision-making process from the very beginning.

"...Your Excellency, everything Morpuse said just now was the truth."

Pusser slightly raised his head, looked at the back of the chair, and answered respectfully.

"Hmph, I think so too."

The person in the main seat laughed when he heard Pusser's answer.

But there was no hint of joking in his tone.

It was as if he had long been certain that no one in the world would dare to deceive him.

For some reason, Pusser suddenly felt that, in a way, this was the ultimate form of lie detection—

It will be fine until there is no living being in the world who dares to deceive themselves.

What you hear next will be the truth.

After this simple question and answer.

The chair slowly turned around.

It seems to be an expression of respect for Pusser.

No, not at all.

The word "respect" is too much.

It was probably just a small gesture of goodwill towards Pusser.

During this brief period of time.

The other person's appearance gradually became clearer in Pusser's vision.

A young man with gray hair and blue eyes was dressed in an elegant black suit with a red brooch pinned to his chest. His expression was ambiguous, and although his gaze was fixed on Pusser, Pusser seemed to be invisible to him.

Those eyes were deep and serene, like the brightest stars in the night sky, concealing unparalleled brilliance.

Just a glance.

Pusser stood frozen in place, as if time had been frozen.

He was not shocked by the young man's behavior.

Instead.

That face was exactly like Talotmatti's!

"No! Impossible!!!"

At that moment, Pusser could no longer control his panic and lost his composure, taking two steps back abruptly.

If it were Deloitte who invited me.

Many questions seemed to be explained and connected at that moment.

For example, the moment when being targeted upon entering the city was not an illusion, nor was it because one encountered a special human genius.

Instead, he actually encountered Delois!

And why Talomatti and Morpheus are here, and their attitude towards this person!

Because that's the attitude they should have had towards Deloitte!

But at the same time.

This also gave rise to new questions that puzzled Pusser.

Could his supposed ability to see through magic really be wrong?

He was once convinced that if there was any being who could ignore his ability to see through magic, it must be a god!

In addition, if it were Deloitte here...

So, the steward Chloeux had previously said, "That gentleman is Lenn's partner."

In this collaboration, it is quite clear who holds the initiative and who is secondary.

Delois is the true and absolute leader!

This means that Cardinal Len, who gained the highest prestige in the Holy Kingdom during this war, is actually a human traitor who is rumored to be colluding with the demon race?!

Pusser's mind was racing, but he couldn't figure out exactly how much Dolois was manipulating behind the scenes in this war.

Perhaps even the Demon King was kept in the dark by Delois.

Like a pathetic pawn, being manipulated at will!

The more you know, the more you realize how much you don't know.

If only Pusser could be given another chance.

He would choose ignorance without hesitation.

At this moment, Pusser felt that coming to the territory of Kran as an envoy was the worst mistake he had ever made!