For years, Nathan had been forced to tolerate his presence and everything that came with having the Demon King constantly watching his affairs.
He was never been able to do anything about it.
But things were different now.
If the Demon King was answering to his daughter-in-law, then Nathan might as well make use of the situation and eliminate one of the problems standing directly in his way.
He spat at the corpse. "Stupid."
—-
Much later that night, about three hours past midnight..
Ethan was in the middle of his regular three-way spar with his summons, Arael and Nina
This was a regular routine, even back in Gritnia.
Back then; given his responsibilities at the company and his activities with the guild, this was usually the only time he could properly focus on testing his strength and pushing his limits. Arael and Nina were the two summons who most often accompanied him in those sessions.
There was one more summon present tonight, though.
Albedo.
