The demon lords were all panicking about. Sitting down was out of the question, most of every one were shocked.
I had just declared very openly that I'll handle things. Before they could question me, I decided to get them in the momentum.
"Let's go, I managed to gather quite a few of your legions so we're good."
"How did you even—"
"I've got a guy for that."
I could just let Albert handle things that were too troublesome. But knowing that bastard, he probably told each of them that were not in our thirty and that they were going to war with each other.
I rushed out of the grand chamber and screamed at them to follow.
"W-wait!"
"My liege!"
Sitri and Bathym rushed behind me, and then a few more did. But the most of them were still in the room. I screeched to a halt, turned on my heels and leaned through the door again.
"LETS FUCKING GO!"
"Bahahaah!" Gramps started laughing out loud and stood up. "You never can be old enough. Let's see this through."
"Hoh."
"Fine."
