Chapter 118: The Dungeon Of Alarakxys (23)
"I mean… I have a request for you."
Sitting on her throne on the fifth floor, the stone woman of unbelievable sizes widened her eyes. Even though her hues were sculpted out of stone, genuine stars of excitement found their way to her eyeballs.
Milky closed her eyes and spoke in an official voice that was similar to the tone she had used on their first meeting. "A request to me? You're amusing, Beelzebub. We're enemies — your goals also don't align with my organization. True, we have become quite close as you're a useful piece to my personal goal… but we're still enemies."
"I'm adept at business relationships, Milky." Beelzebub grinned at her attempt to hide her interest. "And here I thought you got some understanding of me."
Milky put her right leg on her left and asked in a little higher voice. "What do you want?"