Reincarnation Monarch

"... ok. So, Satan turned into a demon, but how was I born?

Astalot raised the most important question for himself.

Nerva said, distorting the edge of his mouth.

"When Satan laid down his dwelling place in hell, twelve demons were laid down. You're one of them."

"Twelve demons...... thirteen when paired with Satan, huh?

Nerva just happened to distort the edge of his mouth a lot.

"... right. But I don't know if that number makes sense."

"Right. So how were we conceived? Did Satan lay eggs all by himself?

Asking as Astalotto shrugged his shoulders, Nerva replied with a slight grin.

"Satan didn't give birth. But I was born."

Astaloto frowned and revealed his discomfort.

"You don't know what that means. Explain it more clearly."

Then again, Nerva silenced.

Moreover, this time, it was with a grin on his mouth.

As a result, Astarot had an unpleasant expression.

"... Nerva. Don't make me say the same thing over and over again. I'm telling you, it's a waste of time, right?

Then Nerva opened her mouth with a grin.

"You did. But... are you laughing?

"What?... Not Illis, but depending on your response, you're not just going to do it, are you?

Rarely did Astarot become awesome.

But naturally Nerva was calm.

"Don't be so angry. But you don't think it's weird even for us?

"What are you talking about? What's so funny?

"The question arises, naturally, as to why it was born."

"That's right. That's why I'm asking. What's so funny?

'Cause you guys are stuck.'

Astalot frowned so much as no more.

And so was Iris on the other side, and so was it.

That's why it exploded the anger that Illis was holding back until then.

"What are you talking about earlier! Come on, man!

But try and calmly, Nerva said.

"You guys are stuck. If you don't mind this way of saying it, let's change the language. You forgot."

"You're forgetting? What!?"

Nerva answered the screaming question with a heavy voice.

"It will be decided. About the creator."