"Heal me."
Aestrea sharply ordered Lilith, who followed his orders unhesitantly, making the huge hole on his chest disappear completely, replaced by human flesh.
Just in an instant. That was how marvelous an SSS-rank demon was.
Clink...
With that, he stepped forward as his fingers curled around one of the thick ice-blue chains connected to the collar around Lilith's neck.
Clack!
With a sharp pull, he jerked her forward.
"Ahhn~!" Lilith moaned softly, her knees hitting the stone floor with a slap.
Her hands clutched the chain as she was dragged across the cracked ground, but her smile never faded. She licked her lips, loving every second.
The others stepped aside as Aestrea walked toward the glowing red exit gate.
But just as he reached the edge—
CLANG!
A silver sword blocked his path, its blade shining under the broken sunlight.
Aestrea looked up lazily.
Leon.
His golden eyes were cold now, no longer calm.