"Are you sure, miss?" Misty asked her boss as they walked calmly, escorted by several members of the association.
"Of course, if what he promises is true, we'll be able to have a lot of power and influce. Although I find it absurd, let's do as he said, let's observe the ball," Nafiri said as she walked.
"But, miss... He's a demon..." Misty said, but Nafiri died, "no, he's not a demon despite his appearance, I don't exactly know what he is, but his body is strange." With those words.
"Eh?" Misty questioned, not understanding what she meant by that, and Chakal looked at her. "He's a hybrid, demons can't live in the human world without a contract or sacrifice. Ev if it were so, it wouldn't last that long. That's why I suspect he's a hybrid. However... ev with my eyes, I couldn't see through him," she commted, and the elf almost had a fit looking at her boss.
"Your eyes didn't pass through him?!" She said loudly inside the carriage, causing a stir for nothing, and Nafiri just smiled and commted, "That's why I decided to see what he has to show us. Convitly, he ev gave us an invitation to the Royal Palace, that's commdable," she said and continued to look at the city view inside the carriage.
"I just hope he doesn't do something crazy..." She murmured as she thought about the future that awaited her. For some reason, she felt uneasy about this party.
On the other side of the kingdom...
A blonde woman was lying on the masculine body of a red-haired man, receiving caresses in her hair like a beautiful princess and her prince charming. Too bad her prince was a king, a demon king.
"You don't ev look like someone bad, you know?" Velryna said with a smile, and Dante smiled back, holding her firmly in his arms as he stood up. "I'm pretty bad...", Dante said and leaned towards her pink lips, connecting them in a passionate and provocative kiss, but Velryna pushed him back and sat on his lap.
"Hmm, indeed, pretty bad," she said with a seductive smile, but soon her problems came to the surface.
"That smell, were you with a woman?" She questioned as she smelled the sct on Dante's body... the perfume of a... certain woman.
"I knew nothing would get past you, I felt that," Dante said as he slightly stood up. "Introduce yourself," he said, and a small bat appeared through the window and transformed into a beautiful... succubus.
Velryna stared at the woman for a few seconds and turned to Dante, who seemed quite uncomfortable.
"I'm Vex Gremory, personal secretary of the Demon King!" She said aloud, and Velryna turned again to Dante, who had an expression of 'This wasn't my fault, I swear!'
"I am Vel-" "Yes, you're Velryna Smith, or rather, Scarlet. Future wife of my master, it's a pleasure, Empress," Vex quickly interjected, interrupting Velryna, who looked at Dante again.
Dante looked a and saw that Voralith was still there and turned to her. 'You could have told me about this, don't you think?' He questioned. However, the dragon... 'Since wh do you boss me a?'
Voralith was... well... not ev Dante knew what was going through her mind. In fact, he never knew and couldn't understand why she was so... unpredictable? He wanted to use the word "crazy", but he didn't want to receive another punch in his face.
They talked a little more about what they could achieve with Nafiri Nefertari, but they didn't come to an exact conclusion. This was because Black Gold was well-known and the reasons for her coming to the Empire were reasonably strange.
"So, your father didn't yield?" Dante questioned, while stroking Vex's pink hair as she peacefully slept on his lap.
Velryna, if she were a demi-human dog, would be growling heavily, but she only had a scowl in her eyes as she watched the Succubus steal her man.
"That idiot, he didn't list to me once!" She said, her eyes almost turning red with anger.
"We already figured that out. I'm thinking of making a sce tomorrow," Dante said as he completely changed the color of his hair.
"Do you think they would recognize me?" He questioned, his hair completely black left Velryna speechless. 'Seriously, this man... are you sure he's not an Incubus?'
"Well, probably not," she replied stuttering, and Dante just laughed and approached her, sealing her lips trembling with embarrassmt. "My wife is so cute, hehehe," Dante said.
"Aaralyn," Dante called, and the woman stepped out of his shadow, expressionless. She just looked at the succubus and said, "Tsk. Hello, Master." "Did you get what I asked you?" she nodded and pulled out from a spatial ring a beautiful black dress with gold and red embroidery.
"Hand it over," Dante said, and she gave the box to Velryna, who blinked twice. "I already have a dress," she said, and Dante stared at her. "Don't follow the orders the Emperor gave," Dante said.
Originally, he would wear this dress, but he decided to avoid it. With each passing momt, the longer he could use his original form, the better. Soon, his body would awak and he could permantly stay as he always was. However, using Ziriel's form, he couldn't keep other m away from the party... That was what worried him.
"But the color doesn't match..." she murmured, and Dante stared at her. She looked very cute; he couldn't help but laugh. "I'm glad Simon took care of you. If not, I don't know what I would do if I didn't have this cute thing in my life," Dante said and levitated the dress with magic while Velryna blushed deeply.
"[Transmutation]," he murmured, and the color of the dress began to change. From red, it turned into a soft light blue that matched perfectly with the pools in her eyes. He turned a and tossed the dress to her.
"I hope you'll be the most beautiful woman in that room. If not... well, just kill the other participants, right?" Dante said, lightly laughing, as he felt the other wom in the room muttering something or cursing...