He won't admit it. He's persistent as ever. She pouts and crosses her arms. ❝Fine. Have it your way, but I'm still calling you Satan.❞ x.com/TheDeitySatan/…

ーIt would bring her total despair if her half-brother never returned home. After brunch, Fiore took her leave and strolled through theー

ーoutdoor hallway until she arrived in the courtyard. It was an empty lot, save for the iron bars around its borders, forming a square.ー

ーOn the far end of the lot lied a creature, bound by enchanted steel chains, struggling to escape its grip. Its sights then turned to Fioreー

ーand the head butler who followed her. The butler took a few steps back in fear, Fiore on the other hand, stepped into the ring. ー

ー❝Commence training session. Release the Beast!❞ She summoned her signature rapier as the handmaids lifted the spell off the creature. Itー

ーwas a demon, taking the form of a lion. Its wild and bloodthirsty eyes darted towards the corpse queen, who stood in an offensive stance.ー

ーThe damned creature let out an ear-piercing cry then dashed towards Fiore with great speed. She kept her composure as she stayed in oneー

ーspot while holding her sword in a sort of defenseless stance. What was she doing? ❝A few more inches...❞ She said calmly. Everyone elseー