"You're right, but during the battle, you might accidentally kill the Vampire Progenitor, so I have to go in."
The woman in red said, "Besides, I'm not dead weight. I can give you professional guidance. I'm a Demon King, after all."
The woman in red refused to let Andrew go in alone, not because she didn't trust him, but purely because she was too self-centered and liked to keep everything under her control.
The woman in red's stubbornness left Andrew quite helpless. Of course, he was only pretending. The reason he tried to dissuade her was to make her regret it afterward—regret not listening to his advice.
If he didn't make the woman in red regret it, how could Andrew seize the right to speak and make decisions? How could he make her fall for him?
Simply put, he wanted to use this incident to peel away the shell called the Demon King. Only then could Andrew truly enter her heart.
"Fine, Demon Queen. Since you insist on going in, then go in."
Andrew said, "But let me make this clear first. If we reach a desperate situation, don't blame me for abandoning you and escaping on my own. That doesn't violate the Contract, because you insisted on going in yourself."
"Only when we truly reach a desperate situation can you abandon me. A Vampire Progenitor full of weaknesses—how could he possibly drive us into a real dead end? Even if we fail, escaping won't be difficult at all."
The woman in red snorted, not believing there was anything wrong with her decision. She continued, "There are two things you need to do now. First, get to the city as soon as possible and find out what point in time this is."
"If Count Dracula hasn't become a Vampire yet,