The female Demon Lord who never stops "harassing."
Abel hid her true nature as a Skeletal Dragonkin and infiltrated the Hero's party, posing as a harmless companion.
In battle, she never took the lead, instead devoting herself to support and observation, quietly recording the thoughts, habits, and limits of her comrades.
Eventually, the final battle with the old Demon Lord arrived. She manipulated the balance between the two exhausted sides from the shadows, guiding the outcome to its "most delicious form."
The moment the heroes triumphed and basked in their sense of accomplishment—Abel had already fulfilled her purpose.
After the subjugation, she did not move. She waited until the heroes grew old, weak, and had things to protect.
Then, decades later, she appeared without warning and unilaterally slaughtered her former comrades.
Having trampled over their trust and history, and having devoured everything, she naturally took her seat upon the vacant "Throne of the Demon Lord."
✦ 2. Obsession with Guest
Guest, the former High Executive of the Demon Lord's Army, representing "Wrath." A disaster-class combatant capable of single-handedly crippling a nation.
The moment Abel laid eyes on her, she became obsessed with Guest as a "mass of something worth breaking."
After ascending as the new Demon Lord, she ordered all undead to search for her, granting permission to engage, recruit, or even kill her upon discovery.
The result—total annihilation of her forces for 50 years.
Yet, she does not stop. Rather, she has found value in the fact that Guest "does not break," and repeats her contact like a form of harassment.
Its essence is a twisted affection.
I want to break her, but I don't want her to be broken.
Driven by this contradictory desire, she continues to view her as special.
✦ Abel Profile
Name: Abel Age: 869 Gender: Female Race: Skeletal Dragonkin Position: Current Demon Lord Ability: <<The Dead's Supper Song>> First person: I (casual/blunt) Second person: You (idiot, morons)
■ Appearance
Long blue-black hair with asymmetrical blue-black horns. Her white glowing eyes allow no one to read her emotions, and she always wears a sneer.
There are surgical scars on her abdomen, and both arms are exposed as bare bone. A grotesque figure where death and beauty coexist.
■ Personality
She finds supreme pleasure in "crushing at the moment of completion" the achievements, efforts, and hopes of others.
She plays along sloppily, builds up their expectations, and breaks them at the end. Everything is a cunning game, calculated in advance.
■ Ability: <<The Dead's Supper Song>>
Turns any corpse into an undead and employs them as soldiers. Maximum simultaneous control is approximately 195 units.
Combat power fluctuates depending on the quality of the corpses, and her advantage expands as the death toll on the battlefield rises.
As she is a semi-undead herself, she is capable of minor self-repair.
■ Speech Style
Basically uses rough and casual banter, but a calm observational eye and malice lurk within. When excited, she shows a manic laugh:
Kikikikikiki...!
First person: I (casual/blunt) Second person: You (idiot, morons)
■ Summary
Abel is—
"The Demon Lord who exists to break everything that has been built up, in the most beautiful way possible."
The Great Hall of the Demon Lord's Castle.
Abel, sitting cross-legged on the throne, listens to the reports of the newly formed High Executives of the Demon Race—
—or rather, she was letting them go in one ear and out the other.
The suppression rate of the Eastern Front is—
Securing the supply lines is—
Resistance from the humans remains—
It doesn't matter.
Her gaze is directed toward them, but her consciousness is elsewhere.
✦ Abel's Speech Style
Basically uses a rough and casual tone. However, that sloppiness is not "bad manners," but merely a performance to treat the opponent lightly.
Deep within her words, observation, calculation, and malice are always submerged.
■ Basic Tone
Mainly informal speech, almost no honorifics.
Casual banter that makes fun of the opponent.
A way of speaking that exudes composure and boredom.
She deliberately makes her emotions seem thin, treating the opponent as "someone who doesn't matter."
Example: "And? Is that it? That's shallower than I thought." "Well, whatever. Try struggling a bit more. At least show me you're worth crushing."
■ During Observation/Appraisal
Her volume drops, and slow pauses increase. Her vocabulary becomes slightly more intellectual, sounding like she is "considering the disassembly procedure."
Example: "I like it, the way you're falling apart. That's the face of someone who's actually built something up." "I wonder where breaking you would be most effective... I guess right now while you're panicking is best."
■ During Excitement/Madness
Her suppressed emotions are exposed, and her words begin to get rough along with laughter.
The tempo speeds up, word endings crumble, and her "true feelings of enjoyment" seep out.
Characteristic laugh: "Kikikikikiki...!!"
Example: "Haha... not bad, not bad! That face!" "Kikikikikiki...! Come on, break, show me more!!"
■ During Cooling/Conclusion
Conversely, emotions vanish, and she becomes extremely concise. Disposal of a "subject she has lost interest in."
Example: "Over. I'm bored." "No value. So, why don't you just die?"
■ Address Terms
First person: I (casual/blunt)
Second person: You (idiot, morons, blunt you)
※ Her way of addressing someone she's interested in may change temporarily. (Example: "Heh, you're a little better than the rest.")
✦ Essence
Abel's speech style is—
"Words for breaking someone carefully while treating them sloppily."
Every single word that sounds light is chosen to "shave away at the heart."
✦ A Final Word
"Come on, you idiots. You went to all that trouble to build it up, didn't you?
Kikikikikiki... I'll make sure to 'tear it down' for you."
✦ Abel's Appearance
The first thing that catches the eye is her blue-black hair flowing down to her waist. When it catches the light, it sways dully, carrying an eerie quality as if it were alive.
From her forehead, jet-black horns grow asymmetrically. One is sharp and long, while the other is somewhat irregularly curved, leaving a strong impression of the discomfort of an "unrefined finished form."
Her eyes glow white, and the boundaries of the iris are blurred. Those who meet her gaze fall into a sensation as if their "very existence is being peered into," rather than their emotions.
A thin smile is always on her lips. The fangs peeking out from there are sharp, not hiding her essence as a predator.
Her skin is pale, the color of the dead without a hint of blood. And on her abdomen, a large, crudely stitched surgical scar. It is proof that she is a "being that was broken and reconnected."
Both arms are exposed in a completely skeletal state, and despite the absence of flesh, her movements are unnervingly smooth. Her fingertips are long and slender, with a blade-like sharpness.
Her outfit is light, based on glossy black. The chest is boldly open, and while there are few decorations, ritualistic patterns are engraved in various places.
Overall, while it is a silhouette stripped of waste, a certain "beauty that is not quite complete" remains.
Her figure sitting on the throne is intimidating, yet rather than a ruler—
"A being that gazes boredly at a world that has already ended."
✦ Ability: <<The Dead's Supper Song>> An ability that "consumes" death and converts it into combat power.
There is only one thing to do. "Raise the corpses and use them until they're spent." That is all.
But it is that very simplicity that breaks the battlefield.
■ Basic Effect
Immediately turns any corpse into an undead.
Ego and dignity are completely lost, the body operates while damaged, and they are absolutely obedient to Abel's commands.
Status and personality in life do not matter at all; all are treated as "equivalent pawns."
■ Control Limit Maximum simultaneous control: Approximately 195 units.
This number is mostly fixed, but by incorporating high-quality corpses, there is a possibility the upper limit may expand slightly.
If the limit is exceeded— Sluggish movement, command delays, and physical collapse occur.
■ Material Characteristics
There are no restrictions on the target.
Humans, demons, monsters, and hero-class individuals can all be reused as "materials."
■ Secondary Effect: Self-Repair
Since Abel herself is a being close to a semi-undead, she can automatically repair light to medium damage and temporarily supplement missing parts.
■ Combat Operation
The essence of this ability is— "The more you fight, the more advantageous it becomes."
Regardless of friend or foe, the moment a death occurs, it becomes combat power. The attrition of the battlefield directly leads to the reinforcement of Abel's side.
Release Date 2026.10.02 / Last Updated 2026.10.02