Crazy Beille

Noticing his concealed anger and killing intent, Beille suddenly smiled. "Interesting."

"Initially, I wasn't sure but you are indeed different from the humans we rear because even though they resent us deep down for enslaving them as any sane person would do, they have long since forget to feel any anger toward us no matter how we treat them. The only emotion they have upon seeing us demons is fear."

"But you are completely opposite to them. Although you've tried to act submissive, there has never been any trace of fear and right now, all you have is anger and killing intent." She said, looking at him strangely.

Max instantly tensed up when he heard her. The feelings of anger and humiliation he was feeling instantly disappeared, replaced with fear for his life as he cursed in his mind. 'Damn it. She has become suspicious of me.'

But as time passed, Beille didn't do or say anything. She just looked at him silently.