Liana was never like the other women, be it Yumiko or Erika. She wasn't someone who accepted his human side or his kindness. Instead, she was the first one to accept his dark, evil thoughts.
The moment they killed the bandits, the room was thick with the scent of blood, death and burning earth because of his magic. Two people stood holding each other, leaning against a large stone tablet, their eyes gazing at each other with an affectionate shimmer.
"I won, right?" Liana's hands wrapped around the back of Asmodeus.
Her purple eyes narrowed like a pleased cat the moment he lowered his head and nodded. The room they stood in was one of death and dark deeds.
'Ah~ this is perfect. It's like he lost to me on purpose, knowing my desires.'
Yet Liana felt comfortable with this room and felt it was like a luxury bedroom.
