"No way…" Magenta instinctively answered but she immediately thought of something and quickly corrected herself.
"I mean… I'm really strong and once I advanced, I will naturally get out of this lamp. When that happens, I can be considered as a powerful Awakened similar to those S-Ranks of your race. However, serving you will be difficult for me… As you know, I'm from a demon race. If I'll ever serve someone, it'll only happen to a higher rank Demon."
Magenta explained patiently.
However, Cyril wasn't impressed. He's someone who would not easily give up on this matter.
"Then you will be useless to me if you can't serve me as your master. I would have no choice but to seal you again and hide your precious lamp someplace where there's no hope of getting a worshipper… Hmm… Perhaps I can hide you inside the undead territory where only mindless zombies are living?"
Cyril replied with an evil smile.