Hearing the Evil Spirit's voice, a hint of despair washed over the two of them. There was no way out...
But that very despair caused them to erupt with even greater power!
'We're dead either way!'
'Then we'll weaken her a little more for the Eldest Princess's sake!'
Half a minute later, the Evil Spirit materialized behind Angel. It lifted a long fingernail to gently pick its teeth, a look of pure satisfaction on its face.
"Do you think she'll come herself?" Angel stopped and looked toward the center of town. Philo was already there, piloting her Alchemy Golem and making final preparations.
"She won't. Unlike that true madman Isaac, that woman is actually very cautious, despite her crazy act. These six were just her tools for dealing with you. Now that they've failed, she'll just pretend it never happened."
