Are You Done?

"Well, Satan, what just happened to me?"

"You turned into a Titan."

"Stop being so calm. Can someone turn into a Titan so easily?" shouted Lancelot as he grabbed Satan by the collar.

"You're the one talking nonsense; you've turned into a Titan with my ability... now I have to make another potion for myself."

Satan dismissed the hand that it extended to him.

"Tell me why you did it?"

"Obviously, to save you; if I hadn't changed you, you would already be dead."

"I mean, why did you make such a potion?"

"Cih... you haven't realised it yet. Is your brain only filled with women?"

"Stop mocking me; quickly tell me the truth?"

"I am actually a demon race."

"You must be joking."

"This is why I hate your stupid nature... other races hate the demon race because of that, I have to hide my identity, but on the other hand, I also have to get stronger to protect everyone. Because of that, I did many experiments to get stronger."

"Could it be your village too?"