Chang-Sun smiled faintly. Realizing her mistake, Tiamat looked away and cleared her throat, but it was not enough to hide her slightly reddened nose bridge.0

“Okay. If you want my forgiveness that badly, I forgive you.” Tiamat glanced at Chang-Sun before continuing, “But how do you know about Baal? Even I haven’t seen him for a long time. Is he still alive?”0

“Both Baal and Metatron are alive and well.”1

“Even Metatron is alive?” Tiamat narrowed her eyes.0

She was the one who had driven <Maleakhe> and <L’Infernal> to the brink of collapse, so the return of Baal and Metatron would be a big problem for her. The two could be as tough as—no, trickier opponents to deal with than the Nine Heavens.0

However, Chang-Sun shook his head to reassure her, saying, “It won’t happen. They didn’t seem to plan on coming back.”0

“Good… Anyway, can you really get me Baal’s afternoon tea party dessert set?”0

“Yes, it was really good.”0

Tiamat nodded in contentment. In fact, she had a good reason for polymorphing into a young girl, which was that it was inelegant to look for sweets when she looked like...1