♱ Chapter • 133 ♱

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Asmodeus ⋅• ♱

"It won’t work" the blond said as he threw himself on the couch "it doesn’t matter if you’re going to try one or 5000,000 times."

Asmodeus grunted.

"You should be HELPFUL, not walking around."

The blond man laughed.

"Oh, heavens! Are you disappointed, Prince Asmo...