"TREVOR, do you know what will happen to Neoma de Moonasterio if either of the crows and the gods succeed in taking her away from the empire?"
Trevor scoffed at the Devil's ridiculous question. "I don't think about things that's impossible to happen."
He was lying, though.
Of course, he never wanted to lose Princess Neoma to the enemies.
But he would be foolish if he didn't entertain the thoughts of the worst-case scenario that may happen if they lost the upcoming war.
"If the crows get their hands on Neoma de Moonasterio, they will use her to breed with the rare monsters they own– just like what they did to Nichole," the Devil said. "And if the gods get their hands on your Moon Princess, they will turn her into the next Aether."
He already knew that, so he just kept his mouth shut.
