The new quest (The Devil is a part timer)

Chapter 2

>>Damned cursed swordsman!<< a Ente Islan cursed shoving him trough the door out into the cold nightsky. The cursed swordsman watched with calm demenaour as the door was smashed shut before him. Red eyes gleaming with a feeling nobody on the streets who passed him could read.
It went on as exactly as he had telled them a sly smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Humans. They could really be so amusing... His eyes drifted shut as he turned to leave and snapped open as he vanished into the red light the red moon was emiting on the dark streets of Ente Isla... the world he wanted to conquer so badly but before that he had realized there was much more to learn from them and he would take his time mastering it all and at the same time he would practice the Pahalo Swordsmanship to extend the ability of his former fragile human body.
It has been three years since that. Three years he had trained with his shaby sword at his side not daring to unsheath the former Sephira known as Acies=Ara a fragment born from Yesod. A soft sigh left the Demons lips as he thought back to Japan, back to Chiho and the Hero along to Lucifer and Alsiel... >>... so the Hero's still alive?<< a voice asked in a happy tone. >>Yes it is comfirmed now. Emilia has joined the Royal Guards along with Albertio and Emeralda to protect his majesty.<< a proud voice filled the red light emitted from the red moon or the Demon World. His heart leaped at that... and almost shattered as he realised that she had not become ,his'by the end of all that happened. The swordsmans shoulders slumped in disappointment he hadn't reached her heart as much as she had reached his. A bitter smile formed on his lips at the sweet bitter memories of their quarrels. He left the town with that taste in his mouth making his way to the next.

The grass was pushed down from the sheer force of the wind, blood soaking the shattered earth and a bloody cry emerging from the Lizard that threatened his life a claw with nails as sharp as razor blades came down on him. Taking the strike head on he dodged mere millimetres under the claw and made his way towards the chest of the beast twirling the hilt he stabbed the enormous beast in the chest letting it once more cry out in sheer pain before it collapsed over him. Quickly withdrawing the Lizard landed motionless on the ground. Looking down on the motionless body he wiped the blood from the old blade, he bought from a market at the dessert, the blood spilled like an arch on the ground cleaning the sword from the dark fluid before it slid back into it's sheath right above the former holy sword he caressed.
His chest rose and sunk in an steady manner his lungs demanding for air a toothy grin spread over his face making his sharp theeth shine in the sun like diamonds. The circled scar under his right eye was more visible like that and he heaved a sigh before turning to the few soldiers wearing the blazon of the Royal Army on their back like capes... his face darkened at the sudden appearance of them the blazoned Cape flowed behind their back as if they were some kind of Heroes and he disliked that tought making his hands clench tightly into fists. There was only one person worthy to be called a Hero and that was Emilia... Emilia Justina