They loved themselves too much, putting themselves above everything else.
Those people...
Ha, they are not even as good as demons.
"...Hmm, let's do it like this."
Kreti pondered silently for a while, finally persuading herself.
Better go along with it.
Well, um, I'll just give him a little face.
Yes, just a little bit.
So, Miss Devil spoke up.
"...Ahem, hmm."
To show her gentleness, she deliberately softened her voice.
"Why did you suddenly bring this up?"
Kreti, with a voice as magnetic as a late-night radio host, softly asked, "Is there confusion in your heart?"
The tone was gentle, with a touch of breath when she spoke.
Flirting, seriously flirting!
Hmm?
To the devil's voice that could make one weak in the knees, Herbert hadn't reacted yet when Flora, still dressed as a nun, raised an eyebrow.
Oh ho?
Flora looked at Kreti quite unexpectedly, blinking rapidly.
Are you starting this game too?
"...Hmph."
