After absorbing Cthugha, Duanmu Huai was already rubbing his fists, waiting only for the chance to battle Nyarlathotep for five hundred rounds.
In a game, this would be the final stage. All he had to do was kill the boss and clear it!
However... reality was completely different from a game.
For Duanmu Huai, it meant... he was stuck!
He had reached the final stage of an RPG but couldn't find the key to open the door to the Demon King's Castle, and the quest offered no hints whatsoever—Duanmu Huai was currently in exactly that state.
Now, aside from searching blindly, he truly had no other choice.
Yet after searching for so long, he still hadn't found anything. Yog-Sothoth had only manifested that one time...
It seemed that, in the end, people still had to rely on themselves.
"Whew..."
Sitting by the window and gazing at the autumn scenery outside, Duanmu Huai sighed silently and crumpled the report beside him into a ball before tossing it into the trash can.
Half a month had passed since that day. This time, Nyarlathotep had no idea whether Cthugha's arrival had frightened him, but he hadn't shown himself at all.
Duanmu Huai couldn't pin his hopes on his opponent being a coward. Unfortunately, he didn't have any better ideas either...
Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai glanced at Abigail again. She was currently taking care of the Red Panda while seriously reading through those cult pamphlets.
With anyone else, Duanmu Huai might have worried about them being brainwashed by the pamphlets. But with Abigail, he wasn't worried in the slightest.
If they wanted to brainwash her, they would have to ask Yog-Sothoth for permission first.
Today was a school day. Sakuya, Minme Satori, and Inaba Tsukiyo were all out.
That was something of a