The unreadable time of her imprisonment became slightly more pleasant as Malz continued to help Anko with the ancient devices.
Having more food gave her more mana, and her practice generating electricity from mana made her efficient enough that she could maintain a net gain in her mana reserves.
It was a careful balance to maintain, because of her natural inclination to share information with people she liked. And the more she learned about Anko, the more she genuinely felt she liked the demoness. Though there was one thing she found annoying about her, and that was the degree of saviorhood she was giving the person she was training to serve; Maledict's son.
Especially because Anko had barely met the guy.
But Malz could be patient. She'd learned that much. What she couldn't stand was the sudden influx of demons that made her time much noisier than it had been. It pointed to a dangerous trend if Maledict was starting to imprison his own.
