Gaius jumped in from side to side at a sharp rate.
When Gaius captured Glasha-Laboras within range, he immediately braked and stopped in the hollow, clapping his hands together in front of Carla as well as Carla himself.
Then the dark oval enveloping Glasha-Laboras began to shake even bigger like a cat's eye.
Grasha-Laboras screamed even more bitterly and began to rise desperately.
But the dark ellipse slowly but surely changed its shape, as if to tighten it with all its might.
The ellipse gradually continued to thin its shape, and finally Glasha-Laboras began to raise the voice of the severed demon.
Everywhere the scream of the tall Grasha-Laboras echoed into the underground reservoir.
And Gaius and his men put their strength in the hand, which was the last of them all.
Then all of a sudden, the ellipse became a line at once as the sound echoed like when the rubber could be played.
And the line slowly diminished its colour, and gradually disappeared into the void.
"The main body is still at the bottom of hell. Unlike intermediate and advanced, it's too powerful to get out on the ground easily. So the guy from earlier is like a split. Didn't he say anything about that evidence?
"... Sure, he was screaming like an animal, but he wasn't talking..."
"Oh, I can't talk to you because you're nothing more than an idiot."
"... whether you are separated or not, if you are in the main body..."
"You and I can't win. Advanced demons are not at the same level as intermediate demons. Glasha-Laboulas is the finest class, just like Astarot. Not a single clump."
"... I see. So what about Glasha-Laboras, what about Signus?
Gaius switched to the key story there.
"Nothing like this. Just like I said, brotherly apprentice. We used to learn magic side by side."
"... who did you learn it from?
Karla frowned at the way Gaius said it hoarded between her.
"... what are you trying to say?
"Signus said it, didn't he? He said it was our master who made the fake books."
Gaius cut into Karla to go straight into the stand-alone.
Carla then frowned and glanced gently at Gaius, then snapped one nose.
"Hmm! You're a chatty guy, not at all. But it's okay. You're right, it was our master who created the fake book… Prometheus."