"Hotarugusa, Hakuro and I are heading back."
"Are you going to keep playing here?"
Before the enormous pentagram, Satori hefted an intimidating mace and called out to her companion in the distance.
Standing beside her was the powerful demon Hakuro, carrying a great bow on her back. Her demon body was ramrod straight and her bearing heroic. The little demons of Seven-Horn Mountain were basically all under her protection.
"Yes."
The little girl immediately called back when she heard her companion, but a hint of panic also appeared on her adorable cheeks.
"Then I'll head back first, Lord Arata."
"Thank you for still remembering my wish."
With that, she hurried toward her companions, afraid they would leave her behind in this world.
However, halfway there, the adorable little creature suddenly seemed to remember something. She stopped abruptly and spun around gracefully.
"Please continue to guide me in the future as well, Lord Arata."
Yu Zhi's smile could rival the warm sun, capable of dispelling all gloom.
"Mm."
"Please continue to guide me as well."
After completing the summoning of every demon he could directly call upon, Arata turned his attention to the affairs of this plane.
The envoy from Kirigakure had failed to persuade any of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist to leave with him. The resentful curse he uttered before departing had nearly caused him to remain in this land forever.
A tremendous upheaval had erupted within the neighboring Land of Frost. The specific cause was the question of which political side it would favor going forward.
Originally, this small country bordered the Land of Lightning to the north and the Land of Hot Water to the south. It had firmly stood on the side of the Land of Lightning. Not only were many missions entrusted to