"Haha, I really did wrongly accuse you~"
Parting the dense canopy of the decayed tree, and glancing at the black sheep on the table that shone like a disco ball, the corners of the Furious Demon God's mouth lifted suddenly. He then looked at the now-dumbfounded Lust Demon God with a gloating gaze:
"Asmodei, I really need to apologize to you. It seems that rotten demon branch just now really wasn't arranged by you, this fat sheep is your chosen candidate... You were even worried we wouldn't agree and went ahead to oil it up and serve it on the table. You really went all out!"
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Faced with the precise verbal jab from the Furious Demon God, the breath of the Lust Demon God hitched suddenly. She tried hard to move her gaze from the shining butt of the black sheep, awkwardly chuckling:
"Everyone, there must be some misunderstanding here, this fat sheep is just..."
"This fat sheep is the best candidate for the next Original Sin Great Demon God."
