Listening to Guy's words, Milim turned her gaze toward Raine and Misari, who were standing off to the side.
Feeling Milim's gaze on them, Raine and Misari both shuddered.
We were just watching the show. How did we get dragged into this?
Could you big shots please talk without involving little fries like us?
At that moment, Raine and Misari felt like crying without tears.
"Raine, Misari, tell me yourselves. Are you willing to come with me?"
Hearing Milim's words, Raine and Misari became frightened.
The two exchanged a glance.
Raine: What do we do? Lord Milim is asking us!
Misari: I don't know either! You know Lord Milim's status—we can't afford to offend her!
Raine: But if we agree, won't we be offending Lord Guy? You know what Lord Guy is capable of. I definitely don't dare.
Misari: Then what do we do? We can't afford to offend either of them!
Raine: Lord Velzard, isn't this making things difficult for us? No, difficult for demons?
Seeing the troubled expressions on Raine and Misari's faces, Velzard knew that this choice was too difficult for them.
After all, neither Milim nor Guy was someone they could afford to offend. Both were among the three oldest Demon Lords. Even if Milim was weaker than Guy, the difference would not be too great—at most, it was like the difference between 100 and 99.
Although Raine and Misari were both Primordial Demons like Guy, the gap in strength was like that between ants and elephants. There was simply no comparison.
The same was true when compared to Milim.
It could be said that even Velzard herself could handle Raine and Misari with one hand, let alone Milim, who was stronger than her.
"How about this? No matter what choice Raine and Misari make, neither