Satan was very angry with Azael. But instead of attacking, he sat down.
"Why'd you stop?" Azael asked.
"There's no point in attacking you. I still remember what happened with Lucifer and Astaroth. Since you're acausal, nothing I do will hurt you in the slightest."
Azael nodded. "Yeah. Now tell me where Mom is."
Satan frowned. "Azael. You're my son, no matter what, you understand?"
Azael nodded.
"But you're still young. I don't want you to get mixed up in something you can't get out of. And taking the responsibility of Demon King? You don't even know what that title means."
"It doesn't matter, I've already accepted the challenge."
Satan sighed. "I don't know where Stella is right now. If I had to guess, she'd probably be in the Holy Realm by now."
"Why would she be there?!"
