Just as I've told you all before, I don't want any devious schemes complicating our relationship. Even though I'm a manga artist, in this role here, it feels as though I'm being roasted over hot coals.
"Sometimes, I wish I were a manga character, just like you, a part of your group. That way, I might not have so many other worries on my mind.
"Apologies, I'm not feeling too well tonight. I didn't want to come out, but I knew you were waiting for me. My thoughts are a little messy, and so is my speech; please bear with me."
The Demon Kings' eyes wandered, their gazes meeting. The more they listened, the more confused they became. However, they could increasingly sense My lord's sincerity at this moment. It was a contradiction, wasn't it? Indeed, it was a profound contradiction.
Maybe My lord really has caught a cold...
