It's been about an hour since Zach and Asmodeus began their journey with one goal in their mind, which was to defeat the demon lord of the first hell. However, they hadn't exchanged a single word with each other ever since they left the cave.
Of course, Zach wanted to ask her many things, but he didn't want her to snap like she did in the cave, so he kept his mouth shut and continued walking. But he had walked enough.
"Can't we just fly?" he asked with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
"No."
"Why not? If you are afraid of being seen, then that's a stupid reason. I can deal with the enemies if something happens," he said calmly, without sounding demanding.
"We are not flying."
SIGH!
"I thought if I talked to you nicely and calmly, you would change your attitude, but it's still the same, huh?" he remarked.
Asmodeus glared at Zach and said, "If you have something to say, then say it on my face."
