Seven Joyful Witches, plus five Demon Kings, in exchange for being enemies with 265 Demon King-level powerhouses.
Honestly, it's a huge loss, but Lynn was really tempted.
Not for anything else, but because he had seen all five of these Demon Kings, and they were top-notch witches, flawless and perfect.
But as Santa Claus said, I want them all!
Since there's a chance to go all the way, why leave them a bit? Do I, Lynn, seem like someone who is easily satisfied?
"Add two more, and I'll forgive your deception and offer my full support."
Lynn stood at the entrance to the space channel, turning to say to the conflicted-looking Ilya.
The Proud Demon King, who had previously shown no courtesy when asking for help, was now deeply troubled. She had expected Lynn's appetite to be big, but not this big.
It's all because he's so picky; anything touched by other demons he doesn't want. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem to gather a harem of three thousand beauties for him.
