[Lucy's POV: ] (Unfinished.)
"You've got some talent, kid."
The emperor looked straight in my eyes with a smirk on his filthy face.
"You convinced even me for a moment there with those words. I almost believed that all you were after was in fact the fulfilment of your goals."
There was a strange kind of anger in his eyes. A strange kind of thrill that was not present there a moment before.
"But… you're so confident in your abilities that you do not consider the sheer difference of character that we have, hun?"
I didn't want this, but at the end, it seems like this bastard finally figured something out.
"You act cold and you show that you do noy care about something unless your own plans are achieved, however, on the other hand, you talk about your own interests openly, ask me for a direct duel with THEIR presence as a threat, and not only that, you tell me about the demons that I myself purged from these grounds?
