"Sir, are you not going to meet and introduce yourself to her?" Apollo asked his king, who was leaning on the tree as he sat there and watched the girl who was training so hard as if she was preparing herself for some kind of battle.
"What's so fun about introducing myself to her? She will get to know me when I burn the tent she will be sleeping in. She will get to know me when I make the ground under her tremble and she falls down the cliff," The demon King said as he saw her sweating profusely.
Apollo- "..." Sir, why are these words not sounding so promising to me? Are you sure you are not here to make more enemies?
Apollo looked at his King helplessly before following his gaze.
"She will die if she falls down the cliff, sir. Are you going to let her die?" He asked, and the Demon King smiled before moving his hand through his hair.
"Of course not, I will save her," He said, his words making Apollo sigh in relief.