It was a sad truth, but one which still left Esperia quite restless. She wasn't exactly like Alisa, a hardened veteran who could walk along a battlefield without feeling a thing, she simply lacked the experience, and possessed too much emotion for her to be able to ignore the savageness of a massacre like this. A gentle sigh escaped Esperia's lips as she found herself walking amidst the trees of Orchidia, although today she had come here for a more special reason, namely the act of honing one's magical skills. In the outskirts of the forest, far away from where most people would travel Esperia knew she could practice in peace, without anyone getting worried about her practicing magic, especially in her transformed state.
There was at least one more spell she wanted to master before the incursion, a spell which could easily turn the tide of the battlefield. She had already learned to make a spell which could enhance Alisa's offensive strength, now all she needed was a spell which could create an amplification of the woman's speed, so that she could easily overwhelm any form of opposition send their way. It was a solid strategy, but it wasn't that easy to just create such enhancement magic out of thin air.
The first step to mastering the spell was to gain Asmodeus' her cooperation after all the Demon Lord of Lust was the source of power that her magic relied on. Fortunately for her, the Demon Lord of Lust was quite fond of her, and as such all it took was a simple request for her to gain Asmodeus her assistance in this endeavor. It was for that reason that she had decided to reach out to Asmodeus again.
"Asmodeus, are you awake?" Esperia whispered softly, upon which the raven-haired seductress manifested as a mental image in front of her eyes, a soft smile appearing on the demon's lips. It was curious how Asmodeus could remain so calm and in control on the surface no matter what was going on, and yet Esperia also knew that perhaps it was to be expected from a master manipulator like Asmodeus.
"What is it that you need my precious little lewdling?" The Demon Lord inquired with a hint of amusement in her tone, awaiting Esperia's response.
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