The Pitiful Concubine

The moment Erika and Asmodeus touched down, the elite knights remaining behind to protect the concubine rushed at them, with spears and swords glinting with silver. 

"Die monster!"

Shling!

"Argh!"

Erika's dual blades cleaved the heads of two knights, before kicking the third, who flew back and slammed into the concubine, sending her to her knees.

A look of fear tinged with disbelief appeared on Er'Gladia's face.

She trembled while looking at its figure.

A massive male with thick curled horns, long raven hair, and blue pupils wrapped in darkness. His emotionless eyes stared down at her like the devils in fairytales.