"You're usually so clever, yet you got my name wrong now. Are you sure you aren't deliberately trying to anger me?"
The girl dressed in purple gauze like a starry sky complained to Roland. From her intimate tone, they seemed less like enemies of whom only one could survive and more like lovers who shared life and death.
Roland examined the girl before him as he spoke calmly.
"Isn't it because you grew too fast? You were just an arrogant little brat before."
"Hehe." Despite Roland's mockery, the beautiful goddess did not grow angry as she once would have. Instead, she gently moved her slender limbs in a provocative, seductive dance, her snow-white skin taking on a creamy sheen beneath the dim light surrounding her.
"Doesn't saying that mean you're falling for me?"
The goddess with her bewitching beauty pressed herself against Roland without reservation, reaching out to wrap her arms intimately around his neck. Her vivid red eyes resembled flowers in full, luscious bloom.
"It seems my growth wasn't wasted," the Demon King in a girl's form said softly. "Then, does this true form of mine make even you want to fall?"
At such an intimate distance, Roland could clearly feel the heart-stirring touch and warmth of Kama's supple skin.
The warm breath and sweet whispers escaping the girl's lips brushed across Roland's chest like feathers, while the hands hooked around his neck began restlessly sliding downward.
"Trust me, Senpai. It will be bliss unlike anything you've ever experienced. Whatever your desires, however sinful your indulgences, I will..."
Roland caught the goddess's hands as he considered the situation.
If the previous Kama had still felt somewhat like a copy of Sakura Matou, no one would associate the two now, aside from the traces of resemblance still visible in her