“Ahem!” Metatron cleared his throat. He was feeling flustered by Chaos’ unexpected suggestion.0

What was going to happen if he returned to the Demon Realm right now? Ascending the throne would be a matter of time.0

With the Demon Sword: Avenger in his possession, there was no doubt he could claim the title of "Demon Lord" with ease. His father, the Demon Lord of Vengeance, would undoubtedly rejoice and willingly relinquish his throne.0

Why would he not?0

Nearly four hundred fifty years ago, Vernas had attempted to invade the continent, only to be thoroughly crushed by Deus. Not only had he lost the Avenger, but he had been bedridden since then.0

His greatest wish was for one of his sons to recover the Avenger and ascend as the next demon lord as soon as possible, then perhaps become the Demon King.0

“Master! This is an opportunity!” Chaos urged.0

“But Chaos, a demon’s contract cannot simply be broken like that. Even if I become a demon lord, it will still be enforceable.”0

“Why should that matter, my lord?!”0

“Hmm?”0

“Return to the demon realm, claim the throne, and simply never come back to this place!”0

“...!”0

“Besides, His Majesty is merely human. At best, he will live another fifty years—maybe a hundred...0