Chapter 45: Mine, Not Mine Alone

“Well well well~, didn’t work my *SS.”

“Shut up.” Azzoth glared at Rostrada who decided window climbing was a completely normal things humans did and forced his way into their room, taking up the corner by the wall.

Azzoth pulled up the sheet, covering up Elanor’s body a little more while she slept. He’d easily worn her out, though the bags under her eyes and the amount of stress she’d been under from the mission were probably part of the reason for that.

Rostrada just watched in amusement at the possessive gesture.

“You know, for demons these walls are thin. Though, I’ll spare her the embarrassment. No need to get her worked up too much before we sneak into the palace to kill a king.”

“I hope the others think the same. We still don’t know if she can get us through the barrier, even if she’s certain she can deactivate it.”