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"H-Hihihihi," Bael laughed in a twisted way. He swept up his black hair and mumbled, "Yeah, you were always like this."
The Demon King had been this kind of person even when he used to crawl like a dog and lick Bael's feet back in Hell. No matter how humiliating a situation he was put in, he was always shamelessly prideful. He never broke nor bent down; he was always so relaxed as if he were always mocking his opponent.
'No.'
The Demon King was not like that at all times. Bael knew how to break that vulgar and shameless Demon King.
'You'll break soon enough.'
"H-Hihihihi!! Kihihihihi!!"
Bael's shoulders moved up and down as he stuck his long tongue out and cackled.
"..."
Oh Kang-Woo frowned slightly.
'What is this?'
An unknown sense of uneasiness ran down his back. He unsheathed Ingrium from his waist.
"Fuuu." Kang-Woo could feel himself calming down after grabbing the sword made with the branch of the corrupted World Tree. He erased the uneasy feeling from his head and said deeply, "Why don't we leave the chit chat here?...
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