"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?"