Alicia and Chloe looked at their king in complete silence. An absolute, ironclad devotion gleamed in the beastwoman's eyes, while Chloe's face reflected a deep admiration for the strategic mind of the man she now served.
Even Ophelia, the proud queen of Morrisen, couldn't stop a faint blush from tinting her pale cheeks as she noticed the unwavering confidence with which Ryan spoke of bringing the church to heel.
"My..." the demon queen murmured, breaking the silence with a brazen smile that tried to hide her fascination. "The next time I have to figure out how to destroy a rival demon king, it would definitely be best to leave all the planning to you."
She looked so satisfied and fascinated with the plan that she couldn't help but mention with a hint of irony that, had she left the planning of the Kowarre invasion to him in the past, she never would have ended up defeated and sealed in a miniature form.
