Azren had spent a long time talking nonsense with Gizach without realizing that he still needed to buy some food for the young idol. It was not him who spouted nonsense, but it was the nasty demon who kept talking about nasty things.
He knew what he was doing, and he didn't need Gizach's guidance. That demon probably was stronger and more capable than him, but he had a way to accomplish his mission. He didn't need other demons' help for that.
Silently cursing the red-haired demon for taking his precious time, the blonde hurriedly left the hospital to look for some food for Michy. He brought his eyes to his surroundings, and he couldn't decide what he should buy for the silver-haired idol.
The idol asked for something pricey, but Azren found something expensive around the hospital. He had to go further from the hospital if he was to fulfill Michy's wish, but he knew that he was running out of time now.
