The loud, sudden words echoed massively throughout the silent and tense atmosphere of Bowstring Bay.
The seriousness of the awaited meeting between the demons and Ryan's army shattered in a single second.
Ryan stopped his steps on the narrow stone line and looked at the loud demon girl with visible confusion. He furrowed his brow a bit, trying to search his memories for the face of that woman pointing at him with such familiarity and panic.
Right on his left side, Beatrice stopped her march and looked the demon girl up and down with her cold violet eyes.
Then, Beatrice turned her face to look directly at Ryan, tilting her head with a clear expression of doubt.
"Perverted demon king?" she murmured in a low voice, repeating the unusual and embarrassing title she had just heard.
Behind them, the great commotion quickly spread to the rest of the main assault group.
