Devildom Queen

“Trust me, it isn't.”

“The Young Master is simply envious of all your boisterous merry-making.”

“So, you find joy in sharing experiences with others? How very like you, ___.”

“But, it would've been nice if it was just us.”

“Hmph. I knew as much without your having to say it. Well, if you wish it, then we can come back again later. Alone, of course.”

“Maybe it’s your imagination?”

“No, I’m definitely not imagining it. I can feel a pair of eyes watching me. A pair of eyes that belong to a moody, depressing, stalker of an otaku.”

“Levi ended up isolating himself in his room because of those headphones. I assure you that using them will only result in discord.”

“As long as I use them properly, I don't see the problem. With those headphones, listening to Barbatos's scolding would be entertaining. I'd love to hear how it comes out.”

“Diavolo?! You're in on this too...?!”

“Lucifer, we're sending you on a compulsory vacation.”

“What?! A vacation?!”

“Of course, we're not asking you to have fun all on your own. I'll be going along, so we can relax together.”

“Don't be ridiculous! I told you I don't need—“

“All right, I'm casting the teleportation spell.”

“You’re welcome. As my student and apprentice, you deserve nothing less. You’re important to me, you know?”

“Ooh, I’m free to let my imagination run wild? Because I should warn you, it’s going to get VERY creative!”

“Come on! Stop making everything sound suspicious!”

“No, I’m…not okay. But if ___ would just…kiss me, then I might get better…”

“Y’know what? You can go ahead and die for all I care!”

“Yes, really. Angels don’t tell lies. I’m sure you know that, right?”