The place of the demons had somehow been transformed into something quite spectacular. They had made a lot of changes to the place already with the area already being ready to house nobles.
For now, many of them were lying in the same place while slowly making more space for their personal spots.
Standing in the front was Bathym, his horns sticking out from his head, his skin a shade of gray under the sunlight. He was starkly different from his form as the royal physician but he still seemed fairly familiar.
"Welcome, my liege," Bathuym said bowing deeply.
"There you are, things seem lively out here."
"They sure are, it's all things to your grace, my liege."
"Sure, don't suck up to me."
"Ahem."
Bathym faked a cough and stood upright.
"About this…"
"Let's go and see your workplace first."
