Shocked or confused, call it anything, but Sylvester was woken out of calmness. How was it possible that a full Demon could survive so effortlessly with all that solarium in the air?
Was it a perfect host? Was it something similar to Zama'tar?
Sylvester tried to assess how powerful the Demon was. But no matter what, the reason why humans were following the Demon was a point of concern. But he chose not to reveal his identity and acted like a scared merchant all the way.
"W-Who… What are you? No, let me go!" Sylvester played a masterful role of a terrified man and wriggled on the chair.
Bam!
Merrifield came up and slapped Sylvester on the face. "Shut up! You're in the presence of Lord Two."
"Gah!" Sylvester acted like he was hurt. "W-what do you want?"
