Blowing in The Undesired Direction (3)

"You are making me sound like a pervert."

"Aren't you?"

"Am I?"

Albion looked at Layland with an amused smile on her face. Very few dared to talk back to her and despite not being the strongest among them or even stronger than the weakest, Layland dared to do that. Layland was a smart Demon, so she was sure he was not overestimating his power. He was confident that he would surpass her soon.

She had initially laughed at that but she had long way changed her mind. Layland had only spent 37 days in her care yet he was already incomparable to when he first came to her. His growth was ludicrously rapid. The more he was pushed the faster he grew. It excited her when she thought about what his limit would be.

"Compared to you, that lass is not progressing well." A sigh of disappointment escaped from Albion as she thought about Aurelia.