"I've been told that multiple times."
Ren replied in a soft voice, his gaze fixed on Jezebeth. The two of them stared at each other for an unknown period of time. This was until Jezebeth finally cracked a smile, and the mood seemed to relax a little.
"It's been a while since we've last seen each other, how have you been?"
"I've been better."
"Something annoying happened?"
"…You think?"
Ren cocked his head, his gaze pointing right at him.
"Oh, no, " Jezebeth looked dismayed, "you couldn't be talking about me, right?"
"What made you think that?"
There was an undisguised sarcasm in Ren's words, and Jezebeth looked even more dismayed. Of course, he was merely pretending, but to those that were watching, the scene left them utterly terrified.
'Who is he? How is he able to talk to the Demon King like that?'
