Over fifty miles away, north of the archipelago, a small fleet of demons was swiftly moving away from the islands.
Standing on the ship deck were three masked figures. Two of them were demons, and standing between them and looking quite small was a woman without any demonic traits.
"How do you do it?" The demon in the black mask questioned with disbelief while looking at the woman.
"Heh, if you know 'him,' then you know better than to ask such a question. What I'm interested in, who are you to 'him?'" She questioned back with a cold tone.
The demon spoke again after a few moments, "I'm someone who doesn't deserve his friendship, I guess. But I will repay him somehow, with all my life, if I have any after I'm done." He sighed at the end.
