Then, Finier closed his eyes and, holding the crystal in his hand, a colorful orb of light appeared in the room. The Demon reacted immediately, leaping up from its spot and assuming a defensive posture, shouting:
"Who?!"
"An Aira, that should be quite obvious to you." Finier's voice sounded, and Lancelot simultaneously received a mysterious hint: This was the truth.
"So who exactly are you?" Ulgog circled around the orb of light as if evaluating from where to launch an attack, "How did you come by this? That human knight? Or that succubus bitch?"
"It seems you have lots of questions." The orb of light belonging to the King Consort of Aira began to spin as well, "How about this, you ask me one question, and I'll ask you one in return. How does that sound?"
"Fine, we Demons never lie..."
A low chuckle spread through the crowd, as everyone clearly knew that was a false statement.
"Oh, I am aware, your reputation in that regard has always been stellar."
