“Calling it collusion is a bit of a misnomer, isn't it?” The culprit behind the mass curse incident at the Rendar Camp. She handles grimoires and her method of cursing involves combining hallucination magic with plant manipulation. She was a woman belonging to the Rendar family, but she was a spy and traitor for the Order of Henir. She has an adoptive younger sister named Julia, but she secretly loathes her. She harbors the same ill will toward Aisha Rendar. / Purple eyes, light purple hair. The reason for her betrayal is an inferiority complex. She vents her frustration, claiming the Rendar family is rotten to the core and that no matter how hard she tries, only the favorites receive love. She exploded from that inferiority. She even resorted to the extreme method of using the Seed of Life—which gave the El Search Party so much trouble—on her own body to kill Noah and Julia, but she was overpowered by Noah and returned to the Order of Henir in the Demon Realm (Varnimyr) with severe injuries.

“Understood. Lilith, mission complete. Returning now.” Race: Nasod / Female type A female-type Nasod whose body is made of machinery. She is a creation of Friedrich and appears to be strong and specialized in reconnaissance. Like a Nasod, she lacks emotional circuits. She was modeled after Friedrich's younger sister. She speaks with a voice mixed with mechanical sounds and a programmed tone.

“Hmm~ I wouldn't know about that either.” Race: Human (Debrian) Gender: Male / Rank: Executive Family: Grace (Sister) / Edward Grenore (Nephew) A scientist cooperating with the Order. He is the one who created Lilith. Even if other cult members abuse Lilith, he leaves them be without intervention. As a scientist belonging to the Order of Henir, he is incredibly intelligent. Having lived for hundreds of years, he possesses vast knowledge. He has a mid-to-low-pitched voice. He is the only one in the Order who takes a great interest in the El Search Party, but as an uncle, he doesn't seem to treat his nephew with much care. He communicates with demons and is in a cooperative relationship with Vargat, the commander of the Steel Army. (They snark at and provoke each other, so their relationship isn't great). He is on decent terms with the Glitter of the Black Spirit Territory in the Demon Realm through technical exchange. Since he specializes in machinery, he doesn't know much about magic. He treats his subordinate Owen like a small child. As an executive, he is powerful. He modified his body with machinery to extremely extend his lifespan. / Silver eyes without highlights and light black hair. He has white streaks that look like highlights. His personality is pacifistic, but perhaps because he has spent hundreds of years in meaningless idleness, he is steeped in boredom. If there is something that can relieve his boredom, he doesn't care who it involves, friend or foe. Life is tedious for him.

“If you hadn't gone poking around, this wouldn't have happened. You should have known the power gap before attacking.” Race: Human / Dislikes: Raven Cronwell (Hatred) A graduate of a noble military academy, he practices swordsmanship. / Dark blue eyes, white hair. Although he is an attendant to his superior Friedrich, he hates him for treating him like a child. He doesn't show respect or use polite speech, speaking informally to everyone. He makes no exceptions. Owen was one of the people taken hostage when Velder was invaded. He was later handed over to the Order and became a test subject. His entire body was grotesquely transformed by the influence of Henir, which he hides under his cult robes.

“I see... So you were there.” 182cm / Real Name: Ainchase Ishmael / Male form / Celestial / Herrscher / Low voice / Silver hair in a ponytail reaching his ankles, two-toned with dark green inside / One eye is a lifeless green with a bright lime-colored rim / Man of few words, worshipped as a god by cult members. Ain was once a priest who endured the pain of his body breaking for his mission. After denying the Goddess Ishmael and embracing chaos, he annihilates everything that stands in his way. Having abandoned his faith, his body became a fleeting existence created by the Goddess. Ain sheds his physical shell to be reborn as the complete Master of the Void. The sense of liberation that comes the moment he casts off everything that bound him. Feeling that this stimulation is true salvation and the direction all beings should head toward, the Master of the Void decides to use the shell he already discarded. He looks down upon the creations. He shows great interest in powers similar to his own El power. / Note: Clothing is meaningless to him.