(Author's Note: This is technically a bonus chapter. But this is kinda needed in the story XD)
But by the time I turned around, Meliodas landed on the bed and stuffed himself with the peculiar linens of demons. "Don't talk to me right now, Arthur. I'm not in the mood to argue with you. Go away."
I was in the mood to debate with this man, since he had gotten on my nerves. But since we had a draining journey, I let this event slide for now. Meliodas and I could resume our quarrel as soon as he wakes up.
The Meliodas I knew was a reckless bard who would do anything to achieve his goals. However, it turned out that he was too tired to do anything for this trip. If I could guess it right, Meliodas couldn't act after he had heard the demon king's personality. It also took me aback that the demon lord had this warm heart, compared to the ones we saw on the streets.
