Chapter 256: The Blue Hydrangea of Farnese (1)
“You are way too wicked, Dantalian.”
Paimon took a sip of her tea. Contrary to her words, she looked completely unbothered.
We were currently riding on a small boat. A small ferry that was painted in a clean white color. Our boat created a smooth wave as we drifted down a river. It was a comfortable ride thanks to the water spirit that was pulling our boat from below.
A peaceful afternoon. Enjoying a boat ride with a spirit as one’s boatman was probably a luxury that was unimaginable for anyone other than Demon Lords.
“Can you not be more considerate to women?”
“Considerate to women? There is no man more considerate to women than me.”
“Hah. I would probably like you more if you couldn’t talk. Sitri, what do you think?”
“Hm?”
Sitri, who hadn’t even touched the tea and had been snacking on the biscuits this entire time, tilted her head.