Time continued to slip away amidst Lynn's endless imagination.
As the deadline approached with only five minutes left, a lazy and alluring voice finally arrived late.
"Ha~~ I'm not late, am I?"
Under the watchful eyes of Lynn and the demons, the final Demon King, Sloth Demon King, staggered into the Golden Hall with a swaying gait.
She looked like she hadn't fully woken up, or maybe she had just woken up and was still in a dazed state.
Lynn raised his eyes to see the Sloth Demon King casually wearing her Demon King's Armor, but it was cleverly not revealing.
Having the title of Sloth, this Demon King was naturally not diligent. Even with ample time and arriving almost last, she hadn't bothered to dress up, not even applying light makeup, appearing with a bare face.
Yet even bare-faced, her looks were quite striking, not losing out to the other six Demon Kings, similarly top-tier.
"Sloth sister didn't even comb her hair..."
