Demon Paladin Vs Foolish Warrior

Levia gazed back at Asmodeus for several moments before her aura became calm. She narrowed her eyes and turned to face her opponent with a relaxed mind. Lord Gran wore a disgusting smile on his lips while holding his weapon.

"Since this little lady desires to fight, I shall humour her." Lord Gran's attitude and mockery were blatant to the point where she felt nauseous. Yet, Baberu Fenrir distanced himself more and more while he did. 

'That ugly wolf seems smarter than expected.' 

Levia didn't mind the male gaze or his narrow thoughts. However, he insulted her master! The man who gave her a second chance and allowed her to become his sword and shield.

She took a slow breath, holding her heavy kite shield, adjusting the grip while her eyes shimmered with a silver light. 'I will crush him.'

"Do not humiliate the honour of the Fenrir clan, Gran."