"Of course, how can I know a language that you don't know?" Lucian said in a monotonous voice, like a robot, keeping a stoic expression and looking towards Lucifer.
"Hm, right, that makes sense..." Lucifer, hearing his words, nodded, understanding that Lucian's reasoning was plausible. 'But how does he know I would have known other languages too?'
However, putting aside that doubt, Lucifer then smirked and gave a mocking glare as he added, "After all, it's impossible for that tiny, rotten brain to memorize a language, pfft."
'Laugh all you want, asshole,' Lucian thought, not at all concerned that this guy was a 6 or 7-year-old child.
Knowing his identity, he was not going to show mercy after this mockery, laughter, and those words.
Lucian was clearly determined to ensure a slow death for him.
At least it would be painful and give Lucian enough time to return this laughter to him.
'!'
"....Lulu?"
