Chapter 40: Walpurgis Night (5)
The Demon Lords started to murmur among one another. A woman with a buzzing voice let out some grouchy words. 300 years was an absurd length of time. Paimon closed her eyes within the clamoring as if she had finished saying what she wanted to say.
I could tell that her using honorifics with a low-tier Demon Lord like me was also for the sake of putting a severe emphasis on her decency. She probably believes that the way she’s acting is cool, but in my opinion, she just looks arrogant.
“Silence. Settle down.”
Rank 5 Demon Lord Marbas calmed the buzzing with a wave of his hand. The ballroom became still.
“Paimon. Are you finished?”
“Yes, this lady has nothing more to add.”
“If that is the case, then let us listen to Dantalian’s counterargument. Dantalian has the right to question Paimon and Paimon has the right to answer Dantalian.”
All right, I muttered to myself in my head and took a deep breath.
My turn was approaching. They say that if you know your enemy, then you can win every battle, so I decided to check my status before going into my defense. Due to the unknown passive skills possessed by the Demon Lords here, my stats have dropped drastically.