The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

Demon Wind

I put the shuriken into the Klein bottle and sent magical energy into it. As always, the room was filled with a mystical atmosphere.

And the white smoke began to rise and fill the room.

For a moment, I thought that I could see a silhouette in the smoke, but it disappeared in a flash.

Then the shadow seemed to materialize behind me, and a kunai was pressed against my throat.

Eve immediately started to pull out a dagger from her breast pocket, but the man from the silhouette stopped her.

“…I would not do that, young lady. Another move and your lord’s head will fly.”

With that said, Eve could not take a step forward.

She looked like a frog who was being stared at by a snake.