When Klein emerged from the washroom, he found Angel already half-reclining on the sofa, one hand hanging down to the floor, looking drowsy.
Hearing his footsteps, the exhausted yet increasingly alluring Demoness half-opened her eyes and looked over.
"Do you want me to help you?"
Klein chuckled. Without waiting for an answer, he reached out, wrapped an arm around Angel's waist, and lifted her directly into his arms.
As though she had only just been startled awake, Angel began struggling in his embrace. Yet her limbs, weakened by exhaustion, seemed less like resistance than further temptation, making Klein feel the physical advantages of the Seer Pathway for the first time.
The thoughts he had not even wanted to face stirred once more within him.
Holding her soft, fragrant body, he entered the bedroom and kicked the door shut behind him. With a bang, he approached the warm double bed.
"Wait, you're... taking advantage of me..."
Realizing what was about to happen, Angel struggled more fiercely. But her hands occasionally brushed across Klein's exposed skin, rapidly raising both their temperatures and gradually flushing their faces crimson.
It's because of the Madness Ring... she thought shyly.
"Didn't you say last night that I could only ever be underneath?"
Klein finally revealed his true intentions. Wearing a slightly smug smile, he tossed Angel onto the soft bed.
"Last night..."
Angel was somewhat dazed. Last night, hadn't she been in Trier...
Seeing the adorable look of confusion on her flushed face, Klein finally stopped holding back. He removed his vest and unbuttoned his shirt. Just as he was about to put his "evil plan" into practice, he suddenly remembered that half an hour earlier, he had told "Flame" Danitz to wait in the next room, ready to help him deal with the "fake Angel."