The sun dragon in front of me began to glare straight past me and at the woman who brought me only tighter and tighter into her embrace.
"Excuse me, but I must retrieve my wife for a few moments. There are some very important people, who would like to meet her, and I believe networking would be the best thing in hell… now, if you would please-"
"Hell no," Ysal immediately replied, grabbing my hand and yanking me out of the devil's embrace almost too easily. "I still have a few hours with my wife before she returns to the Plane of Twilight. Also, I assume she must've been referring to you when she offered for me to become a demon lord,"
"Indeed. I'm also the one who is protecting her status from hooligans like you spying on her beautiful system."
Sparks began to fly in the middle of the room, and before I knew it, the other maids who had come to check on their Mistress fainting just outside of the door.
VWOOP
All of a sudden, both me and Ysal were teleported out of our current plane and into the devilish plane forcefully by the demon lord.
"Y-You asshole!" I shouted, and as Ysal took a gander at the dark scenery around us, she couldn't help but smile. "What's wrong? Don't tell me you want to fight?"
"No… It's just that it's been a while since I've been down here. I wonder if he's here," The dragon smiled before a pair of double doors opened behind us, a gust of demonic wind nearly sweeping me off of my feet.
A layer of goosebumps erupted from my toes all the way to my ears, and when I turned towards Ysal, I could only see her excited smile stretch from ear to ear.
"W-What?" I stuttered yet again before she turned my head through the double doors where two men sat at a long table filled with tons of dishes out of this world.
Their smell was immaculate, but the stench coming off of both of the men negated it into something musty and smelly.
And on the very end was a familiar face, the devil who had brought me here and the devil who had roped me into all of this.
"WELCOME, SIREN!"
A man on the left with long black hair, dark blue skin, and beaming black eyes stared at me, the power which radiated off of him being so thick that I could barely even breathe.
His bloodlust was like a wave of seawater, nearly sweeping me off of the field of flowers I was currently standing on, and if I had to be honest, I was probably only alive due to the devil suppressing them by just being there.
Another man on the right with long white hair, abyssal black skin, and blooming pink eyes stared right into my soul.
His massive horns protruded into the air like a crown of keratin, signaling to the world that he was practically god and everybody should follow that like it's the gospel.
"I'm sure you've met Baal before, the man on the left. But the man on your right is Belial, somebody who is close to my power but is more peaceful than… the man right here,"
Lucifer turned her eyes towards Baal with almost disgust, and the man noticed it but only brushed it off before gesturing for me to come over.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," He smiled, and his face wasn't so convincing since I wouldn't call them the best looking, and his creepy smile only made him less trustworthy.
"If he touches me, can you kill him," I turned to Lucifer, and she lightly chuckled before slowly nodding, allowing me to walk over to the massive dining table and sit down at the end, Ysal following right after.
"Ysal, it is good to see you again. It seems you've had some fun while we've been apart," Belial announced, his calm voice radiating through our chests.
I felt something within me shift as he spoke, like all the mana in my body began to flow backward just from his presence.
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"I'm getting quite a lot of errors recently… I'm either too weak or way too weak. No in between," I smiled, and as Belial surprisingly chuckled, Ysal sat down next to me, kicking her legs up on the table while staring the demon lord down.
"So, why is she here? Hm? Why do you need my wife? Are you here to kill her or take her power… just like you tried to do with me," Ysal smiled, a vein on his forehead bulging out so much it looked like it was about to pop.
Belial, the demon lord, stared coldly at the woman before reaching towards his glass of wine and picking it up.
Ysal looked at him and then at the glass of wine, shooting it and shattering the thing into a million pieces.
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