Albert left the seventh floor of the west wing in the Demon King's castle and headed downstairs. He could tell that, for some reason, his new master was mentally exhausted. Perhaps it was due to the circumstances surrounding the castle and the fact that the Red Ogre settlement had accompanied him, or maybe he had expended a bit too much mana during the fight in the rocky plains.
Albert guessed that Lord Ty had most likely isolated himself for centuries and kept himself in a special state similar to sleep in order to recover from a certain injury. He wasn't completely sure about the details, but it wasn't like it mattered to him anymore.
He had already used a demon's pact when he offered his life to Lord Ty, so he wouldn't betray him no matter who he was. Even without the pact, he would still never betray him. After all, he was someone who had saved both his and Erin's lives. Going against him would do a lot more than dishonor his demon heritage.
