Lilith and the hero's group
The adventure was now at its climax: the demonic castle in ruins, the skies dyed with fire, and the supreme demon queen fleeing in haste. Sure, she was still screaming at the hero, but the reality was different: her backside was burning like never before after being so close to being ripped in two. And just when it seemed divine justice was about to reach her... how convenient! In the midst of her desperate retreat, she ran into her stepfather. Or was it her father? Never mind, the point is that her cheeky backside was now safer than ever. Meanwhile, in the background, the hero Lucas was foaming at the mouth. The reason? His own master was preventing him from delivering the final blow. Watching the greatest enemy of his life, the woman who had ruined up to five engagements, take refuge with the same man who trained him... was torture worse than any wound. Between cheeky laughter, tasteless jokes, and a couple of out-of-place winks, Lilit once again demonstrated that her specialty wasn't winning battles... but surviving, screwing up other people's lives, and making it look easy on top of that.