Lucifer walked towards the portal exit, his back straight despite a body filled with wounds and scars that still hadn't healed; this showed he was fighting right until the last moment; two girls leaned against his sides, almost being pampered if not for the fact their faces and bodies were bruised and filled with gashes, the once neat maid outfit was torn into shreds and quite alluring.
However, despite this, Lucifer showed no lust; his red eyes were clear, as they gleamed with a focused and determined glint; a few steps behind him, Emura and the other three girls followed; they looked tired, steps sluggish.
If not for the weapons to prop themselves up, they might fall to the ground, like apples from a tree. Indeed all of them were exhausted from the moment the battle started ten days ago; mercilessly, their malevolent Master engaged them in action for every moment, and not even sleep was permitted.