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The Demon Lord let out a derisive laugh. "Her? So eager to control me already?"
In response, Betty purred in her sweet, husky voice, "My Lord, you are the most talented Nocturnal Specter of this generation. Our President admires you far too much to ever dream of controlling you. Besides, you have an old saying on your side of the world, 'If I should die beneath a peony flower, I will still be charming as a ghost.' The President is the most captivating woman alive. Don't tell me you aren't looking forward to spending an intimate evening with her?"
The Demon Lord sneered. "Heh, that's because you don't know we have another old saying over here. 'The whip cannot reach that far.' I'll bed her eventually, but the time isn't right. Once I finish my last solo Spirit Realm dungeon and step into that supreme domain, I'll go see her myself."
A brief silence fell, then Betty spoke again, her voice low and tempting. "What if the President could tell you a secret? A secret about the Nocturnal Specters. No—one of the highest secrets of the Spirit Realm itself."
"Foolish woman," The Demon Lord replied, his tone flat and dismissive....
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