Jurgen's Question

Whoosh—

A fierce wind blew.

As if the heat of the battle just now had never existed, the wind blowing from the sky was incredibly cold, perhaps even more so because it was almost sunset.

“Um... Lord Paimon.”

After admiring the aerial view for a moment, Jurgen, filled with curiosity, opened her mouth and asked Paimon.

But why did you let them go? It seemed like you could have captured all of them...

From Jurgen's perspective, Paimon had appeared overwhelmingly powerful.

Blocking dozens of attacks alone and unleashing high-level Magic attacks with explosive force... that was enough to move her to admiration, who revered power.

But to let them go without finishing them off... it was incomprehensible.

“Later, they”ll become a threat...'...