"Ah, the one you mentioned last time—the exceptionally beautiful one?" Scott Rommel pondered for a moment. "It seems I was right. Glasya really has arrived."
"What should I do?" Kament Tower asked seriously.
"Fengo really didn't notice anything unusual about you?" Rommel asked softly.
"No. He's been trying to use me to provoke that male assistant's anger." Kament Tower was a little confused. "But that man doesn't pay any attention to me at all. What is he trying to do?"
"Glasya is the Queen of Succubi." Rommel smiled.
Kament Tower pointed at his own nose, somewhat surprised. "What does that have to do with me?"
"You don't think Hell Devils see the same things human eyes do, do you?" Rommel laughed. "Your nose is big. That's the key."
Kament Tower didn't understand.
"It's a little joke from another world. You don't need to understand it," Rommel said leisurely, leaning back in his chair. "Generally speaking, the male favorites of Glasya who are still sent out of her palace to carry out missions are the type who, to a certain extent, can no longer satisfy her desires. In other words, they're useless in bed, but still somewhat capable. So Fengo was mocking him. He wasn't saying Glasya would take a liking to you."
Kament Tower suddenly understood. He had no interest in asking further, merely asking with a trace of confusion, "I don't quite understand. What was the point of having Prout get that potion into Black Mystery Tower? Although it did throw Black Mystery Tower into chaos for a while, what Mage would care if a fellow Mage was deceived and lost himself? As long as they know to be on guard, that's enough. From what I can see, over on Rute's side..."
"Rute's greatest flaw is that he dotes