"It would be better not to rely too much on that armor. Otherwise, you'll be in pain."
Gaius carved Satan's advice into his heart as he nodded into small pieces.
But I didn't stop tapping lightly, as usual.
"But come on, if you don't fight Lucifer, then you won't come. Then you decide you don't want to fight Lucifer anymore, and you mean you can bang him in other fights, right?
Gaius raised his eyebrow root and said with a kimmed face as he quickly-tilted his neck.
Satan responded to Gaius while sending the same delightful thought.
"No, that wouldn't be possible. You will always fight Lucifer somewhere. It's an inevitable fate for you..."
"Fate? You know that, don't you?
Satan laughed again at Gaius, who looked skeptical.
"Even if I could tell. I am the evil demon king. As much as the fate of a man's son is known to be in his hands..."
"Huh, is that true?"
"Well, don't you trust me?
Asked by Satan, Gaius thought with his mouth bent into a letter to.
"Uh-huh, it's not like I don't trust you."
"So what?
Gaius replied with a smile to Satan's question that he enjoyed the conversation.
"No, I was wondering how much evil demon king you can do to see the future?