"Yo-you fucking brat! You dare to hit me with your dirty hands?"
"Shut up, who's the brat, I'm 30 years old, you bastard!"
Obviously I couldn't let go of my role, so without hesitation I told a lie. The girls say I'm a bad liar, but I just think I'm bad at lying only to them.
I continued to lash out at him, but he was quick and threw me a punch in the stomach that definitely hurt.
"Same thing, I'll teach you to respect your elders."
"ugh!You bastard! It was you who hit me first."
Thud!...Thud!!....Thud!!!
The demon and I engaged in a fist fight, causing the people around us to move aside and a circle to form around us.
But no more than ten seconds had passed when what appeared to be security, and guys emitting the aura of 7 metamorphosis, began to separate us.
We were both struggling to break free, as we wanted to keep punching each other. At that moment I saw that the demon who was pushing the other guy away whispered something in his ear that made him calm down.
