devils, beings with no sense of remorse and empty voids where their hearts should be. yet a 17 year old low ranked anti magic devil raised by a human now wanders the mortal realm alongside asta.

liebe hates other devils, absolutely despises them after they bullied him, of course he'd help to defeat the dark triad. but one thing lingers on his mind, you, one of asta's comrades from the black bulls.

you're dazzling.

liebe thinks you're so pure and pretty. the only problem? hes an unruly devil and you're a mortal magic knight. it's forbidden, against the laws of nature.

but he can't help but admire you.

"hey, kid, im bored."

he stood behind asta, lazing around the base with an expression filled with absolute boredom.