"Shut up. This is just a minor matter, not worth mentioning. Demon, do everything you can to help the Great Demon God. The Great Demon God's situation is dire."
Hearing Demon's curses, Chthon said, "As expected of the Mechanical Demon King. It's been so long since I fought him that I'd forgotten what he was capable of. He's the type who is guaranteed to win once he makes a move, because he prepares everything before acting.
For example, this time, he set up Faith Power and the Greatsword in advance, waiting for us to take the bait. Heh, we never expected this. We foolishly thought the Great Demon God could handle everything. What a disgrace."
"Those familiar words. It's been a while since I heard you praise the Mechanical Demon King. You're the biggest Mechanical Demon King fanboy."
Demon said with a miserable expression. Back then, every time they fought the Mechanical Demon King, Chthon would lavishly praise him, then claim to understand the Mechanical Demon King extremely well and insist that he would definitely defeat him.
The result went without saying. He was beaten to his knees by the Mechanical Demon King every time, and afterward, Chthon would praise him even more fervently.
When their opponent changed from the Mechanical Demon King to the King of Abilities, Chthon finally stopped praising him. Like Demon, he felt humiliated. Fine, I can accept being unable to beat the Mechanical Demon King, but I can't even beat the Mechanical Demon King's underling? That's far too embarrassing, isn't it?
Chthon was somewhat embarrassed. He said, "Stop talking nonsense. Quickly find a way to help the Great Demon God. If the Great Demon God is killed, things will become troublesome. At the very least, let him escape."
As long as the Great Demon God