Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

"You actually use this method..."

The battlefield is ruthless.

Gurefia, who had lived in the army since childhood, had always understood this point, but this cowardly way of dying made Gurefia feel heartbroken, but she could do nothing about it.

"Do you need me to go, father?"

"I can leave any time."

Although the fatigue was already clearly revealed in her brows, Gurefia still straightened her broad mind and asked Jetia for the challenge in a resounding voice.

Zetia sighed helplessly again.

"Go and rest, Gurefia."

"You have been acting as a firefighter, and your fatigue is now very obvious."

"It is very dangerous for a tired soldier to go on the battlefield. You should be well aware of this."

Gurefia was completely speechless.

You don't need others to tell you about your own body, of course you know it best.

And Gurefia was well aware that what her father said made sense.

"But……"

"Stop it."

"Just listen to your father."

"In fact, it's my father's incompetence that has made you, Gurefia, work so hard all the time. I have always felt guilty."

"If I were as strong as you, Gurefia, you wouldn't have to work so hard."

The only demon king-level demon on their defense line here is Gurefia, and the number of top-level demons cannot compare to that of the opposing line.

Therefore, we can only trouble Gurefia, the firefighter, to go around and help on the battlefield.

This is what Jetia has always felt guilty about her daughter.

However, Gurefia just shook her head slightly.

"Father, don't feel guilty. Although this is very tiring, I feel happier than ever before."

"After all, only here can I feel my own strength, and I am indeed using it for a better tomorrow for the underworld."

"..."

There was indeed a lingering look of fatigue on his face, but his expression of joy was also beyond words.

Of course, Zetia could see through this.

In fact, not only his daughter Gurefia, but also he himself felt that his life had become more fulfilled recently.

Different from those other guys who just do nothing.

He and his daughter are the same, and have always been under the command of Lucifer.

The other five families serving Lucifer.

Rebiros, Sagtanas, Agariarept, Satanakia and Feloti had some complaints.

Rezevim has never paid much attention to his territory.

The management of Lucifer's territory is the responsibility of the six famous families that serve Lucifer, while the management of the other five families can only be described as difficult to describe and unsightly.

He had reported this problem to Lezevim several times.

But the results were all unsatisfactory.

Over time, he gave up on it.

He never thought about doing anything more. All he could do was to make the people under his rule live a slightly better life.

What else could he do? He was just the most loyal servant of Lucifer's family.

Since the master has no right to give orders, as a servant he naturally has no right to do anything more.

He felt this way, and so did his precociously intelligent daughter, Gurefia.

Just at this time!

The son of the demon king Asmodeus, the first Asmodeus, came here and had a long conversation with him for a whole night.

If it was just the Baal family that came to recruit him, he would most likely not agree.

Should we say he is pedantic? The idea of ​​loyalty to the Demon King has penetrated deeply into his mind. He will never agree to such an act of rebellion.

But the people who come are different.

The person who came was the descendant of Demon Lord Asmodeus, the legitimate successor to the Demon Lord.

Although it's a bit far-fetched, it's enough.

"Okay, just listen to me. You really need to rest."

Zetia smiled, then stood up and snatched the document from Gurefia's hand.

"But I won't let you relax for too long. After all, the front line can't do without you for too long."

"I understand. If you have any questions, please summon me immediately, father."

Now that things have come to this, Gurefia no longer insisted on her original idea and finally accepted the kindness from Zetia.

Seeing that his daughter finally nodded, Zetia smiled happily.

But then, his tone suddenly changed and became playful.

"Gurefia, you are not young anymore. You have been in the army for such a long time. Have you found a boy who suits your taste?"

"I heard that many outstanding heirs from various families have made great achievements in this war. They are all very outstanding young people."

"Of course, father, I absolutely support your freedom of love. If you don't like those heirs of big families, commoner demons or something, father will fully support you."

Jetia really loves her daughter very much.

Among pure-blooded demons, it is extremely difficult to freely decide one's own marriage, as was demonstrated later in the cases of Sona and Rias.

What's more, Lucifer is not a famous family among the Seventy-two Pillars. In today's environment with serious class divisions, it is easy to imagine how difficult it is for Zetia to want her daughter to have freedom of marriage.

"…Mother has mentioned this, but I personally don't have any thoughts on this right now."

At this moment, a guy with long red hair who was showing goodwill to her suddenly flashed through Gurefia's mind.

But she didn't find anything that made her heart beat in that man.

On the contrary, I was a little annoyed by his shy look.

She also knew the pressure her father had endured for her, but she just didn't feel that way at the moment.

Of course, she is also a good and obedient child.

If her father arranged for her to marry and have children with someone, she would accept it calmly.

"Okay, let's just let it go on like this."

Zetia stretched her body.

"Don't let your mother influence you. This is a matter related to your future happiness. The most important thing is that you two get along well."

"Yes! Then I'll go down first."

A gentle smile appeared on Gurefia's lips.

"Where are you going, to meet your mother?"

"You haven't seen Euclid for a long time."

Gurefia walked to the door and just shook her head gently, with a gentle smile still on her lips.

"Let's talk about Mother and Euclid next time. They are too far away."

"I'm going to go to a place I discovered by chance and relax myself."

……

This is a very spectacular waterfall.

Waterfalls plunge from the top of the gorge into the deep valley, and the splashes of water spread out in all directions like clouds.

The emerald green bamboo forest appears even greener under the hazy clouds.

"Come here and relax for a while this time."

"It's a good opportunity to test out some of my previous ideas."

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, Gurefia took a deep breath, then stretched her body and showed off her fully mature body curves.

This is a place she discovered by chance five years ago.

The location is quite remote and is not within the route of any important route. Especially now that it is a time of war, civilians will not wander around and military personnel will not come to such a meaningless place.

This place has always been unknown to others, a treasure in her heart.

For the next period of time, she planned to spend it here quietly.

"But I came here in a hurry and didn't take a shower at home first."

Raising her smooth and white arms, Gurefia frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

"Although it's a little early, let's take a shower first."

Gently, Gurefia's clothes slid to the ground, and she tapped her jade feet and walked into the crystal clear lake.

"call--"

She let out a long breath, swam slowly in the water, and swam to the flat rock where she had sat before.

In this safe and comfortable situation, she slowly closed her eyes.

Two shadows not far away also gradually became clearer at this moment.

Chapter 6 k The work of a maid is not easy

Hazy clouds, verdant bamboo forest, and moist air.

This elegant and quiet environment can really make people relax.

"Is this why you chose this place? Gurefia!"

Vitan pointed to the pool in front of Gurefia. In the center of the pool, a silver-haired girl was meditating.

After saying this, Vitan stretched lazily.

Two days ago, he and Orpheus came here to recuperate under the leadership of Gurefia.

After all, he was in a state of being drained of all his magic power at that time. If he didn't quickly recover his magic power, he would most likely cause some unnecessary damage to himself.

As a result, two days later, I saw this scene before my eyes.

If he was told that this was not something Gurefia had deliberately calculated, he would never believe it.

"It is because I met my past self here that I was able to find my own path to becoming a transcendent in this war."

"If it weren't for this, with my qualifications at the time, it would probably be difficult to achieve this level."

Thinking of the short time she had spent here, Gurefia felt a little emotional.

The silver hair floats freely in the water, showing a youthful vitality.

youth……

No, judging by the general age of demons, this should be Gurefia in her teenage years.

"This is probably fate."

A light called indifference flickered in Gurefia's pupils.

"So what should we do now? Who will make contact first?"

Vitan smiled and spread out his hands.

After all, the main purpose of going back to the past is on Gurefia. It is more important to let Gurefia learn what she should learn during this period of time.

As for whether there will be some unexpected gains, that will be after this matter is resolved.