Thump!!! Thump!!!

Illyna felt her heart constrict, no matter how hard she banged on the transparent barrier that held her prisoner, she could not break it. Despite allowing her to move within a certain area, the barrier stood still and completely prevented her from approaching Davey.

There were times when she felt like it stopped her from moving a certain distance, and times when she felt like the ground beneath her feet had disappeared and the space was twisting in and on itself. However, the most upsetting thing about this barrier was the fact that no one outside of it could hear her cries.

Ridiculous, that was the only way she could describe the words she heard from them. Illyna felt like she would combust from anger, knowing that there was no way to refute those beings with her in this state.

Davey was now in an unfamiliar position called the Antagonist; despite being the Saint who followed God's will, he had willingly chosen to become the Demon Lord for the silver-haired girl from before, who was the previous Demon Lord. Because of that, Davey had incurred the wrath of God and was dragged into a divine punishment. He was currently in a very ridiculous and unreasonable situation.

Thump!!! Thump!!!

“…”

It wasn't long since Illyna had declared that she would protect him, someone no one was protecting, yet here she was. She couldn't even think of a way to break this space open on her own.

Well, it wasn't like she hadn't harbored thoughts about how amazing her existence was. She might not know about anything else, but she had the talent and passion for the sword. Even Davey, a monstrous existence, had admitted that she was a step ahead of him in terms of passion and talent.

Perhaps it was because Davey had admitted she was great, words that brought greater impact than the words tens of millions of people had told...