"Reverse the situation?"
The young maid was taken aback, somewhat bewildered.
"That's right, just reverse it. I can't assassinate the demon because he's at his peak and hasn't been injured. But if I start cultivating, with my talent as the king consort, I'll surely make rapid progress."
"By the time my strength increases and the Demon Lord's strength doesn't change, wouldn't that be equivalent to him being injured?"
The king consort was smug, tilting her head back and looking arrogantly at the young maid, as if waiting for her praise.
The young maid was also stunned.
Not to mention...
The king consort's plan, though seemingly reasonable, felt somewhat off for some reason.
"How is it, are you shocked by my intelligence? I've always said I'm as clever as a monkey; that Demon Lord is doomed against me."
"Today, I will deceive him into giving me the cultivation technique and start my arduous training. Just let the Demon Lord wait for it."
