If someone had been paying attention to Felix, the would notice how his expression has been changing the more he heard Molte talk, "Which body part of mine merged with a magical animal, or rather it should be called a demon beast by now"
"From Molte's words, this demon beast has already achieved a lot more than I could at the moment, should I seek it out or not" Felix thought to himself as he looked around.
"But thinking back on our nature as divided demon, It will lead to a fight on who will take over or merge with the other, I may be stronger in strength now but it has more soldiers and demon beast around it which will prove to be a problem" Felix thought to himself while outwardly looking like he was listening.
Clenching his arms, Felix thought "I might have to hold off on my thought of causing a problem"
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