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>>5537735‘Momma bird, gonna make it seem like I’ve arrived with Beelzebub. Multi-Form’d a copy to scout out what’s going on over there. Over.’ you let her know, this time through your goggles, not actually doing it until she gives you the go-ahead. Your scout is over there, but you yourself aren’t gonna go anywhere. Not yet.
There’s a longer pause than you’d like as she looks to you. ‘...Okay, Ghost Pepper. Keep us informed. Over.’ she responds with her Scouter.
Well, here it goes. Beelzebub flies over and lands with a stomp, and you start to approach by foot, making it seem like the two of you were arriving together. He glances at you in confusion for a moment. “That was quick.”
You tap your forehead with your fingers. “Quick as instant.”
“Ahh. Yes. Right.” He simply nods and turns his focus to Towa, and you do as well.
There she is, sitting down at an elaborate yet unsettling-looking table, seated comfortably as she sips some tea. Dabura meanwhile stands beside her, arms crossed, a smirk on his face. There’s a seat ready for him as well, but he chooses to stand and acknowledge you and Beelzebub as you both walk forward. Mira flanks Towa, his gaze harsh and focused. You can tell he’s the most alert of them all, and not even trying to hide his Ki, as he gives off a noticeable aura of strength. Basilea stands some distance away, looking… almost sad as the two of you walk forward. Majin Ozotto is one of the largest figures among the crowd of Demons, yet beside him is an unusual figure. A younger-looking demon with tall, white, spiky hair, almost looking like a teenager, who possesses a large, curved scythe.
“TOWA!” Beelzebub yells out. “FATHER! THE TWO OF YOU ARE GOING TO GIVE ME SOME ANSWERS!”
Dabura slowly nods his head. “Very well, son. But first…” Another person teleports in. Keli. She does a double-take when she sees you’re here already, but catches on quick. “Hmm. Not her like you were expecting, sister.”
So they were expecting Maple. “Sorry, mom’s gonna make sure she looks her best. I mean, she at the least wants to look as pretty as Towa. Say, did you do something with your hair? It looks nice.” No it doesn’t she looks like a skunk still. Actually, no, you know what? That’s an insult to skunks.
(cont.)
