Take a bath?
Together, for fuck's sake?
Before she figured out what exactly Herbert was planning to do, Miss Devil launched a rather fierce protest.
She let out probably the loudest shout of her entire life.
"I!"
"Don't!!"
"WANT!!!"
What kind of Hell joke is this!!?
...
A moment later.
Even after fighting tooth and nail, Miss Devil was still inside the Holy Sanctuary.
Kreti was curled up pitifully in the corner of the Holy Sanctuary, hugging her knees, eyes vacant as she silently broke down, looking exactly like someone who'd just been ruthlessly bullied.
Which, in fact, was indeed the case.
After Kreti loudly expressed her opinion, Herbert himself didn't say much, but his loyal Servant did the talking for him.
Flora gave the disobedient, immature, and noisy Kreti a proper lesson.
The Demon used her usual method—silent punches.
The Devil responded with her usual attitude—lowering her head after getting beaten.
We can talk this out, don't start throwing hands!
