"Did you all hear that? So this is what the Second Highness is like in private! Not only does he enjoy putting a cuckold's green hat on his own head, he likes dragging his father into it too!"
"Of course we heard it. That voice rang out directly in our heads. We couldn't ignore it even if we wanted to!"
"I'd only heard that the Second Highness had wild tastes in private, that he liked stealing Demon Generals' little lovers and had ruined plenty of romances. Now it looks like it wasn't his frank, unrestrained nature at all. This cuckold fetishist did it on purpose!"
"Stop, stop. If the Second Highness can hear you, he'll make you pay for it. He's never been able to stand people talking about him like this."
"He can lord it over heaven and earth, but can he control our private Voice Transmissions? I bet the old Demon King will hear about this soon enough. Then he'll be the one paying for it."
In a corner of the Demon King's Hall, a group of high-ranking members of the Devil Race exchanged secret Voice Transmissions.
As High-Rank Devils, they were roughly on par with the Demon Generals outside, yet they occupied the lowest rung in the Demon King's Hall, beneath even the demonic cooks.
Afraid their secret discussion would bring trouble down on their heads, they did not dare let even a trace of demonic power leak out while transmitting their voices.
But their caution was unnecessary. Even if they had spoken aloud, the Second Highness might not have had the attention to spare for them, because he was already on the verge of losing his mind.
Although this was the kitchen, it was very close to the main hall of the Demon King's Hall. If