Asmodeus rushed down the hallway with two women at his sides, protecting him from danger. He glanced at the two before returning his gaze forward, smiling. After running around all day, he could finally relax.
The two women peeked at his figure from a step behind.
One wore a full set of plate armour, with jet-black hair and eyes with small silver specks sparkling deep within them, while the other wore elven leather wraps, her green hair tied up in a neat bun with wispy sidelocks cascading down her cheeks.
"I can't believe you quit the knights and became a mere bodyguard..." Levia raised her nose, glancing down at Ciela, who ignored her snarky tone and smiled radiantly.
The dark elf cocked her head, twisting her lips into a frown.
"What's wrong with being the most amazing man in the world's bodyguard?"
'These girls never stop clashing.'
