A Lovely Maiden or Brutal Witch?

Asmodeus and Velvet sat in the back of a carriage heading towards the western mountain range. The quest to hunt the evolved wyvern was increased to a B-Rank quest earlier in the week after it wiped out a full party of C and B-Rank adventurers. 

However, neither of them focused on the quest itself. 

'I wonder if he will do anything while we are alone...' Velvet's beautiful eyes, swirling with a black and purple colour, watched Asmodeus, who leaned against the carriage seat and closed his eyes. She couldn't help herself from watching him. Yet each time he opened his eyes, she would turn away and pretend to be caring for her armour.

"Are you nervous, Velvet?" 

"E-eh? Why would I be nervous about hunting a weak wyvern?" She puffed her chest and looked at Asmodeus for the first time since they left Baltimore. 

"I meant spending the night with me, though?"

"Heh?!"