"You sure talk big. Are you afraid we'll join forces with the Fallen Angels to deal with the Holy Swords?"
"To Demons, Holy Swords are a grave taboo. Doesn't that make your interests align perfectly with those of the Fallen Angels? If you join forces, we'll eliminate you along with them—even if you're the Demon King's younger sister." Genoa looked at Rias as she spoke. A red glow rose in Rias's eyes. Anyone familiar with Rias knew that was what she looked like when she was angry. Clearly, the arrogant words of this utterly impolite little girl had angered her. After all, no one would be in a good mood upon hearing someone say they intended to eliminate them.
"Since you know so much about me, I'll be direct. It is impossible for me to join forces with creatures like Fallen Angels. I swear on the honor of the Gremory family that I would never do anything to tarnish the Demon King's reputation."
After hearing Rias's words, Genoa's lips curled slightly. "That is enough for me. I only came to tell you what I thought. I also believed that the Demon King's younger sister wouldn't be so foolish."
"Then you should also understand that we cannot possibly help you. If you provoke us, I won't mind taking action and dealing with you. Don't think too highly of your Holy Swords. Even true Holy Swords can be destroyed, let alone Holy Swords reforged into seven blades after the original Holy Sword shattered. Do not underestimate the power of Demons. Not a single great war has ended with the Angels claiming final victory. So even as Holy Sword wielders, you have no grounds to be arrogant before me. Most importantly, do not underestimate me—Rias Gremory, younger sister of the Demon King Lucifer,