"Hey! You can't do it! Who are you?" Elliana said, looking at the people around her warily as they neared her.
The demon called Lord Ahriman didn't turn to her.
"I am the demon lord. It's funny how a witch who doesn't even know about this place had entered -"
"Demon? Are they real? Does that mean those horns are real?" Elliana asked out of the blue, and Lord Ahriman took a shaky breath, his nose flaring.
He was barely controlling his anger, and this girl was annoying as hell.
"Is this the most important thing?" He finally turned around, and Elliana licked her chapped lips before whispering softly.
"Is this hell?" She asked.
The man in front of her sighed and turned to his subordinate.
"The hell is this girl? Contact the dark witch's support. What have they sent here this time? I don't have time to deal with annoying teenagers," The Lord said to his subordinate, who immediately nodded.