Obviously, Luminas wanted to have a talk with Mo Li.
After all, one of the main reasons she had come here was to find the Li she loved!
Ever since she had laid everything bare with Mo Li and returned to the Holy Imperial Nation, Luminas had thought of Li's figure every moment of every day.
Now that she had finally gotten the chance to come, no matter what, she had to get what she wanted.
Although Li's male form was very handsome, and Morax's charm was also very... high, compared to Li, he still fell just a little short!
Li, love, love, love...
As time passed, amid everyone's laughter and horseplay, this Demon Lord Banquet personally hosted by the Martial God Morax finally reached its end.
Or rather, everything that needed to be resolved had indeed been resolved.
However, although the Demon Lord Banquet had ended, not a single Demon Lord present had left, aside from Dagruel, who had departed from the very beginning.
That included Luminas, the Nightmare Queen.
At that moment, all the Demon Lords present had, without prior agreement, turned their gazes toward the man seated in the host's seat, dressed in a white hooded robe.
As though they were waiting for something.
Milim, who was still stuffing herself, sensed the utterly bizarre atmosphere in the room. She subconsciously put down the half-eaten drumstick in her hand, licked the grease from her fingers, and obediently sat properly in her seat.
Ramiris, whom Mo Li had entrusted to the two little ones, Rimuru and Milim, looked half-dead. Clearly, she still had not recovered from the torment she had just endured.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that even if Ramiris added up all the suffering she had experienced in the first half of her life,