Upon hearing his question, Sylvia stopped playing around and leaned her head downward. Clearly, she didn't wish to talk about it, and Azmodeus wasn't one to pry. To distract her, he subtly interlinked his arm with hers and directed her toward the place they planned to meet today.
Namely, it was the same tree they met at, the one possessed by the Tree Spirit, Delilah. And at this tree, there were some Immortal Dishes of extremely high quality laid out. So high in fact that it was hard to believe a mere campus student like Sylvia could afford it.
'Now that I think about it, I don't know much about Sylvia,' Azmodeus thought as he sat himself and the profusely blushing beauty down beside Delilah. 'To have so much wealth, Sylvia must be something else, alright.'
Whooop~
