Zelus inclined himself in a respectful bow, addressing his liege with unwavering devotion. "Indeed, my liege," he declared, his voice carrying assurance, "I've got some good news to share." He motioned towards Ken, who took a step forward, trying to keep his cool.
"This young man here," Zelus continued, pride evident in his tone, "goes by the name of Ken, and he's decided to join our side."
Seated atop his imposing throne, Demon King Deliken leaned forward slightly, his penetrating gaze fixed on Ken. The intensity of that stare made Ken feel like every secret he held was laid bare.
Inside his head, Ken's thoughts raced as he grappled with fear in the presence of the Demon King. Keeping it casual, he thought, "Is this... The Demon King? He's seriously intimidating. How in the world did the goddess expect us to stand up to this monster? His aura's is... suffocating. I'm practically holding my breath here."
