"Guys?"
Varian called out with a forced smile, his eyes moving wildly to scan the crew that demolished his room.
"We know it already." Princess Elizabeth spat through gritted teeth.
"Huh?"
"You are the harbringer of destruction, an agent of chaos…the Ender of Worlds." Despite a pale face, the princess said with a determined gaze, as if she was ready to die facing the malovent entity standing in front of her.
"Well, I do appreciate the cool sounding titles but I'm just your average guy on the street." Varian said as he slowly stood up, hands raised above his head to show he meant no harm.
And yet, that motion caused everyone to reel back and charge auras into their weapons, ready to hit him.
"Demon King, is this how you treat the man who risked his entire life for your victory?" Varian asked with an indignant expression, his eyes showing the pain he's feeling out of the betrayal.
