Marcheal begged for his life spared repeatedly. He couldn't feel anything but only numbness in both of his legs which had been cut off instantly by Nanami. No one ever noticed from behind since Nanami was still hanging his body with an air rope made out of her magic. The long robe which covered his body entirely from behind caused no one to suspect but only curiosity about what happened between them.

"Why are you doing this to me? Who are you exactly?" Markcheal asked. Shivering in fear wasn't an option for him to escape from the death penalty.

"Tell me, the sin of lust. Why do you so fear me? I can see you are enjoying torturing my body. Why did you suddenly switch your excitement of joy become despair?" Nanami lifts his cheek as her distance draw close to Markcheal. "Oh, dear. I shouldn't keep such a close distance to you, your follower…."

Nanami intentionally provoked and humiliated him at the same time. She does recognize the devil who stands right before her. It was one of the kings that reigned over the kingdom of death, a ruler that captivated people with a sense of lust.

"WH—What did you s—say? You know who…."

"Yes, I do. Why? Do you think a girl who had been born into this new world wouldn't recognize you by your scent? I'd told you, and I am someone who was not distant, but…."

Nanami made another cut from the bind she set beforehand on Markcheal arm. This time she didn't intentionally chop it off. Instead, she slowly cut and revealed the wound as the blood began to flow drastically. She purposely stepped back, drew a few steps behind, and rewound her posture to being locked by the constraining set up by Walker.

"How was that? Should you chant again to ensure I won't accidentally cut off your limb again? Should I help you with that as well?" said Nanami. She intentionally throws off her sarcastic rhythm to provoke Markcheal into doing something out of his mind.

"Who the hell ARE YOU?!!!"

Markcheal begins to reveal his actual color as he abandons his sanity out of fear. Markcheal showed his proper form right in front of every faithful follower. Witnessed the lies poured into their faith, leading them to greater despair than death.

His body slowly pops out like a jiggling popcorn in a pot. It slowly revealed a slimy skin, like a worm bubble nested from its egg.

"Are you sure okay with whatever you try to do now? Well, all your hard work will be gone to vain…."

"Shut your filthy mouth and DIE!!!!"

The provocation meets the expectation of what Nanami hoped. She's satisfied and overjoyed with the rage displayed by Markcheal, a demon who's hidden under its name. It was a king that escaped salvation during the catastrophe of the old world.

"You are the one that has all the filthy. I'm your princess, you insolent fool!!!"

A moment of chaos beats the silence in that hall of that night as Nanami doesn't even let Markcheal properly recognize her identity, his chest blown by the gaze drawn from her bloody eyes. It has caused Markcheal to lose all of his senses at one time. Throw up a blood clot, thud on the ground, and separate his leg, later revealed in front of every follower.

"How did she?!!" Alice was too shocked to witness everything that happened before her eyes. It was too dumbfounding as she didn't even have a single clue on how Markcheal could end up crumbling down on the floor in that split second.

Walker didn't idly stand on the ground while doing nothing. Although he does not understand who his enemy is at this moment. But the behavior displayed by Nanami already put him off from hesitation that she wasn't the same lady that his master asked for monitoring.

Setup another restriction bind would be a hassle if Nanami is well aware of his capability. Walker had to think of another way to catch her off guard before she realized that another bind of rope would revert into her arm and leg.

Yet, misfortune strikes hard on Walker as he still hesitates in making decisions. Nanami catches a glimpse of his sight, throwing off his body within a blink of an eye. Nanami doesn't even need to lift any part of her body to send Walker's flung out from the hall. He was crushing down the big wooden door a few meters apart from everyone gathering.

Everyone begins to throw themselves into panicking, confused, and fearing that whatever ends up with Walker could do the same to them as well.

"You did well, little boy. It seems like I should spare some time with you now."

Nanami swift her attention toward Walker as soon she realized that someone who could make her day more enjoyable than ever. But during her glimpse of teleportation, Alice managed to trace her sight and stopped amid chaos in the hall.

They made exchanged hateful glares against each other. But Nanami taps on her shoulder, a sign of warning meant to be said to Alice, calling her to stay off from this trouble if she chooses to appreciate her life.

"You are nothing but dirty blood born from our useless general and that pathetic alien. Stay out of this if you still value your life."

A few simple sentences are enough to halt Alice, changing her mind and completely freezing her from doing something out of her capability. Terminate her decision at that instance when Nanami's palm sends an intention killing aura through her shoulder. It was the nature of fear that took over her body.

Wheater she liked it or not, Alice had to surrender without even trying to retaliate. Nanami just drew off from her sight and a faint sound of a fanatic laugh.

Nanami purposely ignored everything that happened as she had already promised Cynthia. She must spare everyone's life except the demon in disguise. That is what her sister agreed to allow her in control of this body.

However, Nanami can't contain her curiosity about Walker. A mysterious man that put her sister in a bind assisted the demon in achieving the misdeed that happened a while ago. She slowly drifted off from the dusty ground while watching Walker struggling in his pain after receiving that surprise attack.

"You're unique, aren't you? I wonder why my aunt adores you that much. You have some crazy still behind your sleeve, aren't you?" Nanami said in her overjoyed tone, fascinated over the slight wound bruised on Walker's body despite receiving a direct hit from her.

"Shut your mouth. You're nothing but a parasite that leeches on Ms. Cynthia's body!"