The Ophalos Demon could speak and write nearly all languages, enabling them to function as cunning diplomats and negotiators, skillfully and flexibly brokering terms and alliances.
Men only speak of loyalty when the price of betrayal is too low.
If the Ophalos Demon could help him return to Earth, Leon couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't betray Tassera. But since such a scenario was clearly impossible, there was only one answer: "You think a simple 'thank you' is enough to make me sit idle? Is your face that big?"
Tassera glanced at Leon. It was clearly the dead of night, yet his crimson scales somehow appeared more resplendent than usual. She couldn't help but curl her lips into a faint smile.
