"Devon, why don't you make her sired to you. With her by your side, you would have two gods backing you. Hehehehehehe!!!!"
As Devon stared at the demon girl who was on the ground seemingly unconscious, the voice of the red sword rang out.
While Devon's eyebrows furrowed, he couldn't deny that he wasn't interested in what the sword had just said. Whether it was a sneak attack or not, the girl had been able to take out two demigods of the blood moon house, that alone could affirm that she wasn't to be underestimated.
Gus, however, shook its head, "The idea isn't that bad, but by making a demon from the royal family your slave, it seems like you're making enemies with the demon world." Said Gus.
