Beelzebub's POV
We were all gathered for another meeting.
All seven of the Seven Deadly Sins were present.
"Why are we even here again?" Belphegor asked with an exhausted sigh. She already looked completely done with the meeting before it had even properly begun. She was slumped across the table with her cheek resting against the surface, looking as though she had absolutely no intention of sitting up unless someone physically forced her to. Honestly, I was a little surprised she had bothered showing up at all.
"We have something important to discuss," Morsea replied calmly. "Specifically, we're here to talk about Lilith's vessel."
"What exactly is there left to discuss?" Lucielle asked while crossing her arms. "I honestly don't think there's anything else worth talking about, considering Satania and he have already made a deal with one another, haven't they?"
