Isn't This Playing With Your Life, Holy Crap!

"It's over. This is completely over!"

Demon Prince Bogang's thick lips trembled slightly, while the fat all over his body quivered nonstop as though electric motors had been installed beneath it.

He looked at Vladimir beside him and complained in a hurried, lowered voice:

"I told you we should've just killed them back then. At most, we'd have gotten a little hurt."

"But you just had to be fucking clever, luring them into the Ancient Basin and onto the Path of Pain!"

"Well, look at us now. Your clever plan's gone straight up our asses!"

"When that succubus catches a glimpse of the Demon Progenitor's phantom and realizes it can only Amplify abilities instead of replacing talents, how are we supposed to explain ourselves once she comes out?"

Things had already failed to develop as Vladimir had expected, leaving him somewhat irritated.

Now, Bogang's neither-male-nor-female whining buzzed incessantly in his ear, instantly Igniteing his fury.

He immediately replied in a lowered voice:

"Don't fucking dump all the blame on me!"

"When I came up with this plan, didn't I discuss it with you all beforehand?"

"When there were benefits to be had, every last one of you kept your fucking mouths shut."

"But now that something's gone wrong, it's all my fault?"

"I'm not some Green Mushroom Imp who'll still speak nicely after getting wronged!!"

The Green Mushroom Imps Vladimir spoke of were a type of low-ranking fungal demon in the Demon Domain.

They were named for the blue-green, umbrella-shaped mushroom caps that grew from their heads once they reached adulthood.

Being low-ranking demons, combined with the peculiar traits of fungi, they were not very aggressive.

The only poisonous part of their bodies was the organ used for mating and reproduction.

Prolonged contact with it could cause someone to briefly