40 The Black Tentacles

"I agree. And since we are done here, we will be taking our leave." Versailles violet pupils remained fixed on the Devil King for a while. Scoffing scornfully, she indifferently accepted the compromise.

Luke's gaze turned cold and vicious the instant he heard the girl's soft voice accepting the unreasonable changes without even attempting to bargain. He looked deeply at the flame-haired girl whose character he had thought he had figured out.

But she kept subverting his impression at every passing moment.

Now, he could not even guess, thinking what she had accepted such outrageous and ridiculous demands. After all, it was impossible for any creature under the Nar realm to continuously battle wave after wave of creatures without even taking a rest in between.

This was not a battle to the death, but more like multiple attempts at committing suicide.

Or maybe, he was underestimating her?