Vermouth had just acquired the Demon Mask, and her mastery of the skill was insufficient.
Linde naturally had to assist her.
But even for the Demon Mask, he was feeling his way, only able to research it little by little.
Soon, he had already encountered a problem.
Linde frowned, but concentrated to overcome the difficulty.
Vermouth felt as if struck by lightning, but she gritted her teeth fiercely.
"Let me see the Demon Mask's ability again."
Linde reminded her, a smile playing on his lips.
Vermouth had indeed not lied.
Otherwise, the breakthrough would not have been so difficult.
Fortunately, he now had corresponding experience, so he could handle it calmly.
"Understood, Master."
Vermouth said in a trembling voice, beginning to use the Demon Mask's ability.
She had rich experience, and figures one after another appeared in her mind.
Instantly, Linde's eyes lit up.
The Demon Mask skill was truly unfathomable.
He could now confirm.
The Demon Mask's ability was indeed a hundred percent simulation.
On the other side,
Seeing this scene, Miyano Shiho's face showed a strange expression.
Everything before her seemed like looking in a mirror.
This Vermouth fellow, she had an obsession with her, didn't she?
She was simulating her most of the time?
"This woman is too hateful."
Miyano Shiho gritted her teeth.
But it was as if she had been cursed, losing all her strength.
Buzz!
The light of the Magic Circle flickered, enveloping her figure.
Linde, like an emperor, summoned her.
A familiar sense of weightlessness came, and Miyano Shiho once again found herself in the middle of the ocean.
She felt as if she was drowning, and in the end, she could only grasp at Miyano Shiho.
By the end, she didn't even have the strength to struggle.
[Vermouth]
[Race: Demon]
[Master: Linde Lucifergus]
[Level: LV10]
[skill: Demon Mask]
[Demon Mask: Can freely change appearance, voice, and even aura, perfectly replicating others.]
…[Miyano Shiho]
[Race: Demon]
[Master: Linde Lucifergus]
[Level: LV13]
[skill: Heart of Magic]
[Heart of Magic: Any magic in the world holds no mystery for you, allowing for extremely fast mastery.]
…Looking at the attribute information of these two, Linde raised an eyebrow.
Such a leveling speed was really fast.
Especially Miyano Shiho.
It had only been a few days.
If this continued,
She would probably become an Upper-level Demon before long.
"And I'm not without my gains either."
Feeling his own magic power increase, Linde murmured softly.
The stronger Miyano Shiho's strength became,
The more experience he gained.
"It seems I need to frequently help my Retainer/Subordinate improve her strength."
Thinking this, Linde subconsciously looked at Miyano Akemi, his expression somewhat meaningful.
"M-Master, I suddenly thought of something."
Leaving these words, Miyano Akemi had already fled in a panic.
She wasn't ready yet!
"..." Linde blinked, but in the end, he shook his head and smiled.
Forget it.
She's already his Retainer/Subordinate.
There's no rush.
Thanks to his Demon Lord physique, Linde wasn't tired despite fighting two battles back-to-back.
However… looking at the marks on his body, Linde prepared to wash up.
Being all sticky and messy was really uncomfortable… Later that day.
At dusk.
In the dining room.
Miyano Akemi was yawning, picking at her food.
"Sister, did you have insomnia?"
"It's all because of you."
Miyano Akemi gave her sister a resentful look.
She was kept awake last night by the noise.
And then there was a second round in the morning.
She couldn't even catch up on sleep.
As soon as she closed her eyes, all she saw were indescribable scenes.
This was truly tormenting.
"Oh, I slept very well."
Vermouth rested her chin on her hand, smiling, "And now, I feel extremely energetic."
Speaking of which, she was quite surprised herself.
She should have been very tired.
But now.
Not only was she refreshed, but even her power had significantly increased.
Could it be because… Thinking of this, Vermouth subconsciously looked towards her master.
"Vermouth, what's the situation with the Black Organization?"
"Master, I have news."
Hearing Linde's words, Vermouth said, "I've organized a temporary meeting."
"Karasuma Renya has confirmed he will attend."
"Alright."
Linde nodded, shoveling a few mouthfuls of rice, "Everyone, let's act after dinner."