Silence.
Everybody stared at everybody, and the tension was fierce.
"Interesting…" The King narrowed his eyes, throwing Bob a calculating glance then shifting his gaze to Disaster, "So, that was why this woman looked so interested in him… he might be valuable."
"A Hero? Level 100 demons as pets? Bullshit." Felicia spat out, raising a finger to Freya with her eyes laced with coldness, "You'd better not be pulling a prank on us, because this is not funny."
Seeing that they were about to unleash violence upon themselves, Bob let out a cold sigh then he turned around to find Hel glaring at him, "You might as well just tell me who these demons are. I don't care if you know how to beat them or not."
"I only wish you death, master." Stressing the last word, Disaster's eyes burned furiously. As soon as the words left her mouth, her pupils narrowed to needlepoint and she staggered forward, gagging.