"Alright, there's no need for having an argument here…" the witch held her hands up as she chuckled. "We have more important matters to worry about."
"I would be more than glad to kill this little human girl myself." The vampire huffed, he was wearing a red turtleneck sweater, which reminded everyone about blood color.
"Unfortunately, you can't," Terra said confidently, because she knew her value. She was right.The vampire wouldn't be able to kill her. Because the truth was that this human girl was more useful alive than dead, at least based on Beelzebub's judgement.
Terra ignored the grumbling vampire when they reached a certain door, from where the sound of loud shattering glasses, and angry roar were more prominent.
The girl knocked three times, and only pushed open the door when The Gluttony grated her to come in.
"They are here," Terra said as she walked ahead and started to do her job, to clean the room from the broken glass on the floor.
