Angelie kicked the back of Akuma. He fell to the ground face first.
"Why you…! Why did you kick me?!"
Akuma turned his dirty face toward Angelie and glared at her while still lying on the ground.
"T-there's no way I'll let you c-carry me on your back! No way! Never!"
Angelie pointed at Akuma with one hand while covering her flushed face with her other hand.
"Fine! Tch! See if I care when your feet are bleeding later!"
Akuma got up and dusted off the dirt on his clothes.
"I know you don't care, so just leave me alone!"
Angelie closed her eyes and turned her head to look away from Akuma.
"If you think this is like back then when you can just heal yourself with your holy magic, then you're really a delusional Saint. Good luck with that!"
Akuma turned around and walked away from Angelie.
"I'd rather get hurt than to willingly accept help from the vile Demon Lord himself!"