In the final layer of the ruins' dungeon, Yoko and White Ya were confronted by the demon Citries.
"The devil... you mean the devil? Don't play witch mountain."
"Oh, I'm not playing witch mountain games."
"There can't be a demon with a foul magic like the Lord!! Lord, aren't you the Demon King?
"Mm-hmm. Actually, it was (...) (...), but my husband erased the protection of the Evil God, so now I'm really, just a demon"
"What?"
"Duh, what do you mean?
"Well, quick story, this dungeon lass boss is the demon king who lost his power."
"... Does the Lord know about this?
"Are you telling me that I was the Demon King? Maybe, I don't think so. 'Cause until the moment you tame, they seemed to think I was a demon."
"Lord, you didn't come to mind when they told you that you were a demon but to the extent of a demon?
When I heard what this yoko said, Citrie laughed.
"You say funny things. Isn't it a good thing that you're the devil in front of him? Because it's like erasing the protection of the Evil God."
"Hmmm...... well, thats right"
"It makes sense!
Yoko and White Asia have convinced themselves of Citrie's words.
"So, as far as I can tell, you guys know your husband, right?
"I don't know you, etc."
"We're Hart's wife!
"Oh really?! Well, thank you very much for coming."
Citrie bows her head respectfully.
"Lord, I call the Lord my husband... but I'm not married"
"Yeah, not yet. But I have been tamed by my husband. My husband and I are bound by a stronger bond than the uncertainty of marriage."
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