twenty-two
“We meet at last, Shane.” A shady man stood before me, he radiates this dark aura, and this must be a demon lord after all. “W-Who are you?” “Oh me? I’m just here from the Demon King’s orders.” I knew it! I’m not sure if he’s really a demon lord, but the fact that he’s affiliated with the demon lord makes me think he really is a demon lord. Dazel rises up from the rubble and clears her surroundings of the debris and says something with a pissed tone “Dominique…” “Oh-ho, Dazel you’re here? Therefore, what Lord Asmodeus said was true, you were a slave to a mere human. How pathetic!” “Who said I was a slave, huh?! I’m no one’s slave!” “Is it true? Human?” Dominique, if that’s really his name looked at me with his glowing red eyes. “Y-Yes, Dazel’s not my slave sir.” “S-S-Sir?!
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