"With the strength of a prison warden like you, that number of people wouldn't be a problem, right?" Daili forked the last small piece of strawberry cake into her mouth.
"For a brawl, your shadow demon seems more suitable." Aiden gave her a glance, "If you accidentally get killed, I will avenge you."
"Such tender concern really is touching, of course, if the warden would allow me to order a berry pie, I would be moved enough to want to marry you," Daili winked at Aiden.
"No, we agreed on just one dessert." Aiden firmly refused, "Also, it's your turn to report."
"Ah, my heart, it's broken." Daili sighed regretfully.
"Get on with it!"
