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Vergil blinked slowly. 'Not this again...' 

Before he could react, Paimon lunged forward, trying to grab his arm, ready to pull him along with her. But to her surprise, he didn't even budge. 

"Sorry, but I'm not that easy," Vergil said casually, stopping her as if she were nothing more than a light breeze. 

Paimon frowned and applied more force, attempting to drag him... to no avail. 

"Hm?" She tilted her head, confused, and used even more power, pulling with both hands. But Vergil remained unmoving, like an immovable mountain. 

"Huh? You... don't move?" Paimon murmured, looking at her own hands as if they were malfunctioning. 

Sapphire let out a short laugh. "Maybe you've gotten weak?" she teased, amused. 

Paimon looked back at Vergil, her expression shifting between surprise and interest. "Or maybe... he's just gotten too strong."