"Do you list down those who dare liberate you?"
However, Maetarnada—the sealed demon—only laughed to ridicule the grand demon. "Liberate me? With your current power? I can kill you in an instant as soon as you release my binds, Lucirien. Moreover, he will come to finish the job the lowly exorcists could not…"
"Who is he that you fear?" At the sudden shift of their conversation, Lucirien kept his blade and only looked at the paper doll that was held down by ropes as if a mother spider in the middle of her web. "Who dare attack you and seal you to a life of misery? Give me a name, Maetarnada…"
"…not Belledel, but a brother of ours…" She didn't give a definite name, but Lucirien still glared in her direction. "He rules what you have left in the dust…"
