Entering the secret dungeon, Soneillon's hands were still shaking, and his whole face was stiff. Seeing him, Heisch furrowed his brows. There were only a few things that could make the Devil, Soneillon let out such an expression.
At the same time, Soneillon's body was sweating profusely. His body was hot and cold interchangeably. "Heisch, take this as advice from a good friend," said Soneillon in a low voice.
Heisch blinked his eyes. "What is it? This is the first time I've heard you talk like this," he said, trying to cover up his confusion in a cheerful voice.
"…Madam, don't…" Soneillon stared deeply at Heisch. "Don't you ever provoke our Madam. Don't be rude in front of her, as she might not be the Roxanne you know," said Soneillon.
