I felt a drop of cold sweat rolling down my back. ‘Electi had a similar nature as demons? How could that be? Weren’t Electi summoned heroes that helped their masters turn the tide in their favor?’ I vaguely recalled the warning that Koujiro had given me. An Electi had the potential to conquer the world.
In the middle of Yakuman stood a tall castle, which was separated from the rest of the city by a large moat. A lone bridge stretched between the castle and the city, the only entryway into the home of the Holy Sovereign ruler of Sanshiro. However, the previous ruler had passed away a few years