'Seriously?' Ary mused with confusion, 'Sheni, Anaka, Shan, Yuga, and now Morthrax? How many demon lords does Demon Land actually have?'
"...." Silently, he refrained from speaking and fixed his gaze on Almita.
With a rather serious tone, Almita questioned, "What's your plan, Master?"
A hint of panic marked her expression, sensing that Ary had strategized something in response to the new demon lord's arrival.
Grinning at her concern, Ary playfully turned around, sporting a coquettish smile. "Ary suits better, don't you think?"
Perplexed by his enigmatic response, Almita inquired, "What do you mean by that?"
"No more calling me Master. Just call me Ary now," he declared with a smirk. Without awaiting her response, he placed his right palm on his chest, still holding Almita's hand, and commanded, "Yan, switch with me!"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!