He naturally didn't care about making enemies of the gods. Demon kings below the Four-Digit level were nothing but chickens and dogs, and in Roy's eyes, the gods of the Double-Digit and Three-digit levels were no different.
If they made his daughter unhappy, he would simply replace them with another batch.
After all, time was endless, and finding a path forward within the theories of chaos was inherently difficult.
The fact that Azathoth and Yog-Sothoth had failed after so many years showed just how difficult it was.
The Crowley Clan had always cared most about their own family.
The moment this thought arose, Roy slightly raised himself.
At that moment, the White Night King plopped down on the ground. She kept her mouth shut and said nothing as she took a bottle of wine from her sleeve.
She wiped the corner of her mouth, then tilted the bottle back and took a fierce gulp. Her throat made a gurgling sound.
The spicy, viscous liquid swept across her taste buds.
After swallowing the wine, the White Night King handed the bottle to Roy and gave him a carefree smile. "...Want to have a drink with me?"
Roy smiled and accepted the bottle. Just as he was about to take a sip from it, he noticed something, waved his right hand, and created a white jade wine cup out of thin air.
He then slowly poured the wine from the bottle into the cup before drinking it.
"Let's go. I'll take you to find Ritsuka. I agree to your request."
As he spoke, Roy grabbed the White Night King by the sleeve and pulled her up from the ground. The two of them then vanished from the spot..
The Mysterious Hako Niwa Earth
The scenery of Hako Niwa was always fantastical and