Abyssal Chronicles

Pierre’s Illustration is out, and it’s in chapter 01, leave a like if you like it *^

"Huh?"

On the other side, after Viskar and the others lost their will to fight, and retreated in terror and regret.

Floating in mid-air, a maid named "Pipi" gradually suppressed the excitement and the bloodlust in her face and repressed her instinct for battle...

A strong disappointment gradually crept up on her face.

"Escaping like this?... Trashes..."

After a few disdainful snorts, Pierre clenched the hilt of his enormous pale sword and lifted it above his head.

"Since you can’t fight anymore... you useless lot... there’s no point in keeping you alive."

Coldly pronouncing the death sentence to Viskar and the other adventurers, Pierre didn’t hesitate to swing down his massive sword...

In the next instant, under the horrified, despairing, and regretful gazes of Viskar and the others, a thunderous sword energy mixed with lightning swiftly closed in on them.

In the end, under the ruthless onslaught of the thunder, like bloodthirsty beasts roaring, everyone was mercilessly engulfed.

They didn’t even have time to scream, and under the terrifying power of shadow, they were completely obliterated...

...

...

A few minutes later, at a camp several miles away.

To the astonishment and worry of a few maids inside a tent, a purple-haired girl, covered in blood and looking somewhat "disheveled," suddenly pulled back the curtain and stepped into the tent.

"Madam?!"

"Madam! What happened to you? Why are you covered in blood?"

...

Facing the shocked exclamations of the two maids, Pipi disdainfully clicked her tongue.

However, she didn’t reply to them but maintained her usual ’aloof’ silence. Due to her contempt for the human race, she had no intention of engaging in a conversation with powerless entities like these two maids unless they were opponents who dared to fight her or a few individuals she recognized.

As his mother always said, as a Demon King, he must constantly exude a King’s aura, which meant maintaining an air of aloofness!

Although he often didn’t listen to his mother and engaged in all sorts of mischief, he had an inexplicable obsession with maintaining her aura of aloofness.

Therefore, glancing at her head, Pierre didn’t pay any attention to the maids’ concerns.

On the other side, a certain girl sitting on a makeshift bed seemed to know Pipi’s temperament well. After helplessly shaking her head, she raised her hand to stop the maids’ actions.

"Alright, Meier, Xiaoluo, don’t worry, She is fine, Besides, you can rest for now. Madam and I have something to discuss."

"..."

Seeing that the green-haired girl had said so, the two maids, although their expressions were somewhat strange, chose to follow their mistress’s wishes.

"We understand, Miss Aya."

After a respectful gesture towards the green-haired girl, the two maids pushed out of the tent.

Now, inside the tent, there were only Aya and Pipi.

One human, one demon.

With no one else around, Aya put on a robe and approached Pierre, gently using a handkerchief to wipe away the bloodstains on his charming face.

"It’s really... how did it get like this? Do you want to clean up?"

"Clean up?!"

"Yeah, if you want, I can wash you~"

Hearing this, Pierre’s eyebrows furrowed, and he instantly gave Aya a vigilant look. Images from the past flashed through his mind – the time he bathed with Aya and how Aya took advantage of him recklessly.

In an instant, he clutched his chest as if he were a frightened little girl, retreating continuously.

"I’m not washing! You just want to take advantage of me again! Forget about it!"

"Oh, it’s like that?..."

Aya responded with a disappointed tone.

"Since Pipi doesn’t want to, let’s forget it."

However, soon after, the green-haired girl restrained her teasing expression, and she turned her head to the west, which was the area where Pipi had just fought.

"How are those people?"

"A bunch of trash, what else can they be? I wiped them all out."

Pierre raised both hands to hold his head and spoke disdainfully.

"Anyway, as per your request, those adventurers hired to come here and our escort team have all been eliminated. Now, our group... is just this small."

"Well, Pipi, you did a great job."

"Of course."

Pierre tilted his head slightly, looking somewhat smug.

"But... was it necessary to make it so complicated? If you had agreed, I would have wiped out those escort teams long ago."

"That wouldn’t do. Although those guys had bad intentions, they were still the Senate’s arranged escort teams. It wouldn’t be appropriate to eliminate them directly. Fortunately... it seems like some family members couldn’t stand me anymore... and sent this team over to kill me. It’s a good excuse to deal with those troublesome escort teams. This way, the Senate won’t have anything to say."

"Hmph... do as you please."

"Oh, by the way, Pipi!"

As she was about to turn and leave, Aya seemed to remember something and directly called out to Pipi.

"Huh? What now?"

"What’s this?"

Aya tossed a heavy tome in Pipi’s direction. It fell into Pipi’s lap, leaving the purple-haired girl perplexed.

Pipi had an innate aversion to things like books.

"What is it?"

"It’s a register."

"What kind of register?"

"I’m a student at the Luminous Academy’s Star class, remember? This is a register of our classmates. It contains information about my other classmates. Pipi, take a look at it carefully. It’s for preparing for our future enrollment in the academy."

"Hmm?"

"Uh? What’s the deal with this kind of thing?" Pierre furrowed his brows, looking completely disinterested.

Aya sighed in response, clearly expecting this,

"Well, Pipi, you are my personal maid. After we get to the academy, it’s inevitable that I will interact with these classmates. So... as you are now, take advantage of the few days before we arrive in Anvika and get to know their likes and habits. When you meet them, try not to accidentally say any ’forbidden words’ or engage in any outrageous behavior."

"Hmph... not interested. This great me will stick to my own habits!"