[Azazel.] He said telepathically.
[Yes, your majesty, Tchort.] Azazel replied instantly, and the Demon King, Tchort, could imagine Azazel kneeling with his head on the ground.
[You have greatly disappointed me.] Tchort said with a nonchalant look on his face, and he could imagine Azazel trembling right at this moment. Of course, it was a pity that Tchort himself couldn't see that delightful sight.
[I, I, I have c-caused great inconvenience to your majesty.] Azazel said, stuttering.
[Your incompetence has foiled my plans; how are you going to take responsibility for it? Just because you are my contractor doesn't mean we are equals. If you don't remember, let me remind you, you are a "servant" while I am your "master." The contract was about "Trait exchange," and that was it.] Tchort said while grinning from ear to ear.
