After Moore felt his body immobilized again he passed out and did not remember anything at all, until he was found by passersby who then woke him from his stupor.
"Young man? Are you all right?" asked a woman who was none other than Paula who came to the human world without telling Allail.
"This woman? Not that I saw her with that demon in hell, what is she doing here?" asked Moore in his heart as he looked at Paula's confused face looking at him.
"Hey, did you hit your head? Is there something wrong?" Paula asked again, trying to make Moore realize that he looked like he was thinking about something.
"W-what? Huh?" Moore was confused and then he got up from the street, where he passed out at that time.
Paula also tried to help Moore by offering her right hand for Moore to use to stand.
"Don't you know me?" Moore asked Paula again.
"What? Have we met before?" Paula even asked Moore back because she didn't feel like she had ever met Moore before.
"Is it true that this woman doesn't know me at all? Well then, I don't even care at all," Moore thought to himself, then he tried to say goodbye to Paula to leave.
"Then I'll go first," said Moore.
"Go? Are you all right?" Paula asked again.
"Yeah, I'm good," replied Moore, thinking in his heart, what was wrong with the woman in front of him at that time, why did she seem to care so much for Moore? Strange, today is a strange day for Moore.
Not only did Moore feel the changes in his body, but he also felt that his blood was boiling and there was something in his body that didn't belong to him at all.
Moore also decided to go home and rest, because maybe he felt all the changes because he was thinking too much about Lascrea and also the Demon King who was now attached to him.
***
Meanwhile, at Lascrea's house, she is facing a visit from her coach who begs her to return to being a ballerina under her training.
"Lascrea, have you completely forgotten your dream of becoming an international ballerina whose name shines and is known by many people? You don't want to make it happen at all?" said the coach trying to persuade Lascrea to follow her again, because Lascrea is a talented ballerina and automatically she will also be famous for being a famous ballerina coach.
Lascrea sighed, she didn't want to deal with that annoying and rude-mouthed coach woman.
"Is it true that Coach will change and get better while coaching?" asked Lascrea, staring intently at the face of her trainer who was pleading and kneeling.
"Yes, yes Lascrea. Of course, I will-" suddenly his eyes widened looking behind Lascrea who was standing there a handsome man with a handsome face, beautiful body, and human identity that only ballet coaches know.
Coach Lascrea also came to Allail and looked at him like he was staring at a scattered ownerless boulder of diamonds.
"M-Mr Killian Allail? H-how did you get here?" The trainer was shaking when she was in front of the grinning Allail.
"Haha, you're asking how I got here? Of course, it's because of this." Allail also pulled Lascrea in his arms.
"Kyaa," cried Lascrea, surprised at Allail's pull at that time.
"Have you seen it? Do you still not understand what you are seeing?" Allail asked the coach as he wrapped his arms around the beautiful ballerina's slender waist.
"Allail, what-" Lascrea tried to ask Allail why he did that by bringing her lips close to the tall man's ear.
"Ssht, just shut up, my dear. You just need to receive a clean!" Allail smiled while giving a wink with his right eye to Lascrea, Lascrea almost fainted seeing Allail's action which was getting more and more romantic.
"Ah, I understand, sir. Ah, then may I speak privately with Lascrea... I mean your lover?"
"Beloved? She's my Empress!" Allail replied by bulging his eyes.
"Ah, ha, ha, hah, y-yes Empress. Come here Lascrea," said the coach as he pulled Lascrea's hand.
"Hey, why didn't you tell me at all that you were in a relationship with Mr. Killian Allail?" She asked, whispering into Lascrea's ear.
"Sir who? Killian? Who is that?" Lascrea asked her coach back with a confused face.
"What? You're his woman but you have absolutely no idea who his real identity is?" The trainer's eyes began to widen.
"Huh?" Lascrea was no less glaring at him because he was confused at that time.
"Hey, young lady. You're the woman of the nation's number 1 CEO! Why can't you notice, she's the investor and owner of Killian CORP, a cradle for talented blood who wants to become famous quickly. A magnificent and unrivaled company. that," he explained.
"What? CORP owner? CEO? I have absolutely no idea," replied Lascrea with an innocent face.
"Damn it, this is crazy. You've lived all this time but don't know who the guy you're dating is?" The coach slapped his forehead. "Okay Lascrea, let's continue working with him before it's too late. You are the woman, that alone is enough to get his attention," she continued while trying to convince Lascrea.
"Is that true?" Lascrea also stole glances at Allail at that time, and Allail seemed to give a code that he had to agree with what her coach said at that time.
"Um, that's... F-fine then," answered Lascrea.
When he heard the answer from Lascrea at that time, the coach immediately hugged Lascrea and laughed happily, who knows what else she wants and what other way she can use Lascrea in the future.
Allail who had predicted this then smiled and he immediately pulled Lascrea from the coach into his arms.
"Alright, are you guys done talking? Then I can take my Empress again, right?" Allail said to the coach.
"Haha, of course, sir. Of course you can take away your consort at any time because she is yours." The coach got up from where she was standing and looked down at Allail.
"Sir, I'm leaving first. Lascrea, Coach, goodbye," she said and then left, laughing happily as she had just won the lottery.
After she left completely, only then did Lascrea ask for an explanation from Allail who at that time looked very proud of himself.
"So what does all this mean?" asked Lascrea while glaring at Allail.
Allail smiled then locked the door of the house.
"My Empress, don't show your face like that," said Allail who in an instant had pulled Lascrea to him, now the two of them were only breaths away.
"Allail, answer-" without waiting for Lascrea to speak, Allail immediately kissed her beautiful lips.
"Shut up, honey," whispered Allail in a masculine voice that made Lascrea shiver, then drifted off into his kiss.