"That woman named Hermione was definitely sleeping with the Director of S.W.O.R.D., or he wouldn't have given her the position of God King. Hmph, how generous."
Something occurred to Hera, leaving her disgruntled and a little jealous. Then she shook her head. "What does it have to do with me? He and I have nothing to do with each other. I'm not his Queen; I'm his woman's Queen. Uh, doesn't something sound wrong about that?"
Although she told herself it had nothing to do with her, Hera was so restless that she lay there for ages without falling asleep. In the end, she got up and tore down two mountains with her bare hands before returning, thoroughly satisfied.
This Hera was not Queen Hera, whose temperament had become twisted after living with Zeus for over a thousand years. She was Maiden Hera, so her thoughts were changeable and innocent, nowhere near as mature as Queen Hera's.
Demon sensed Hera's movements and shook his head, thinking nothing of it. Most likely, she was still holding a grudge over what had happened earlier.
In fact, Demon was holding a grudge too. He had never suffered such humiliation before.
"That Mechanical Demon King really is second to none at making enemies. That's fine by me. I have more and more allies. It won't be long before I can kill him for good."
Demon shook his head and quietly finished his preparations. He had never truly trusted the Losers Alliance, so he had plans of his own.
He would be the one laughing last. Demon was very confident. In fact, the Losers Alliance, the Fallen Demon King, and the Power Demon King were equally confident.
No matter how wonderful a celebration was, it had to end eventually. Soon, both the festivities in New