[Boss!]
[Master Dante!]
[Hmm? Ah.]
As Dante floated in the air, [Apostasy] drawn and [Stigma] wrapped around him, he found himself being approached by his other two [Demon Knights].
Delictum and Gumba looked surprisingly unharmed, despite the machinations of the enemy lord, suggesting that they were now more powerful than they had anticipated or that their planned opponents were far too weak.
Regardless of his observations, though, there was a war going on, and he had an enemy lord to slay.
[Wait...Master Dante, are you wearing Slavina as if she were a regalia? How is that possible?] Delictum asked with obvious curiosity, a clear contradiction to his usual role as the embodiment of [Ignorance].
[Wait, can we do that too?] Gumba followed up. [Because I think I'd look good with those peacock feathers I swallowed a couple weeks back.]
