Arabeth was silent at Azarphy's question, they really didn't have to care about Father Rutger.
"But… And Forneus? Are we going to let him come out victorious and get stronger?" Arabeth still wanted to argue, he felt the hands of that feathered bird stroking his tail, which made him even weaker and he almost "purred" in satisfaction.
If he didn't distract that shameless fallen angel, he would be devoured again and defeated so badly that Emery would have to be called out again.
That would be very humiliating!
Azarphy smiled realizing the demon's nervousness and his greatest fear was his pride being trampled and seen broken by the human to whom he swore loyalty.
"But wasn't it good that time?" Azarphy asked whispering in Arabeth's ear, who for some reason felt his face get hot.
"Don't deviate from the subject!"
"Oh... We weren't talking about..."
"We came here on a mission!"
