"Can you trust me a little more?"
It's hard to imagine that more than a decade ago, an entity known as the Demon King would say such words.
Her words could absolutely not be trusted. She is the Demon King, and whether it's humans or the Demon Race, or anything else under the heavens, to her, they are nothing more than playthings. Absolute distrust was what Doro should feel towards trusting her...
That's how it should be.
Doro kept warning himself internally, striving to keep himself clear-headed and make himself fully aware of the untrustworthy nature of Mohe... but he was still wavering.
An inevitable wavering.
At this moment, there was an extremely tragic beauty about Mohe.
Speaking of beauty, undoubtedly, the most beautiful woman in the world is Charlette.
But pure beauty cannot attract a man named Gedora, or a man named Doro.
This man is often attracted by other things.
