"Yay! You are the best! I will go and get Grandpa's permission first!" Charla jumped in excitement and then came up to Mr. Cool with a sweet smile on her face, "Just you wait! I will come and get you.."
Mr. Cool could only force a smile on his face as Charla grabbed his hand, and shook it excitedly.
'How in hell did it come to this? Am I really destined to doom here?' Mr. Cool felt like crying in this situation. He had just heard from a nearby guard that the girl was the granddaughter of the current Acting Demon Lord.
Just what kind of figure was that?
Wouldn't his chances of survival be slim if he were to accompany this little girl? He had actually computed his chances, and it was well above 50% before coming here. But, now, it wasn't even at 1%.
'Am I going to die here?'