"Oh, there's no need for such tension; as I've stated, you may proceed with your activities.
I'm merely here to observe, nothing more."
Alex, who saw the bodies of the young demons getting tense, chuckled while waving his hands, and Luna, who was walking beside him, added.
"He won't bite."
She giggled, causing Alex to chuckle louder.
Their jolly interaction, however, looked like two devils whispering sly words in the eyes of others.
One would want to say match made in the heavens, but here, they were a match made for hell.
Unlike the ones at the center of everything, others, particularly the ones who would profit from all of those young demons getting killed, started to get excited.
'Just kill them all.'
That's what they wanted, but they didn't show it on the outside.
"Maurice Noxviel, I dare you to say the same thing again."
But then, a voice filled with defiance and confidence echoed throughout the hall.
