Beelzebub's cold stares suddenly replaced by flustered and confusion.
" beautiful?, Beelzi? ".
Beelzebub put both of her hands on her cheeks and looked on her right while she tries to contain her bashfulness.
All she can think of is that; Marco called her beautiful and at the same time he said her name in a more familiar way.
" Your name is quite long to pronounce, Beelzebub, Don't you think it's a bit long? Hahaha ".
Marco asked with a smile on his face, Beelzebub then took off her hands on her cheeks and put them behind her back.
" Yeah, I like the Beelzi, it's more easier so say ".
" It's settled then, I'll call you Beelzi from now on, ah!, But you will kill me right? hahaha, I guess this is the last time I'm going to call you that ". Marco stated with a giggle
* Beelzebub's Perspective:
How can I kill you if you act like that, you called me beautiful and give me a nickname, it's too sudden but I'm telling enjoying myself with you.
I'm a failure as a prince of hell, I can't even kill a mere human because of this emotion inside me. Is it pity?, I don't know what it is either.
" No, it was a joke, I won't kill you Marco, there's no point for me to take your life either ".
And maybe you are the only person who will recognize me as a woman.