Demi-Fiend did not turned to Brachi when she tried to deflect his points; he continues to face angry Kassava. “Pathetic.” He uttered to the fused warrior. “Instead of acknowledging that as a weakness, you attempted to smear others as a way to moralize yourself into higher ground.”
Demi-Fiend smirks. “Have your noggin gone wrong in that battle—or did you forget that this was never meant to be friendly at anyway? Last time I check, you, not one point of this entire duration, stopped and tried to force to surrender of this idea of “friend cannot continue”. You were the most adamant one in this entire match. Get off that high horse—you have no grounds to stand here. Heck, this girl is blowing up a fuse and you just flat out ignore it.”
Demi-Fiend sighs a bit before scratching his head, in confusion, when Kassava accused him of something. “Have you gone mad or something?” He insulted the time goddess. “As Bernkastel stated, I been here the whole time; did not move an inch and I can prove it through multiple alibis.” Demi-Fiend shifted his head slightly upwards, placing his finger on his lips. “Perhaps you are just hallucinating, especially after getting your ass handed to your yesterday. If this is some way to get payback, you’re going to try to do better than that.” He stated. “Maybe you need more nap time since you are clearly started to see me everywhere…”
Demi-Fiend turns to Bernkastel in reaction to her statement. “Last night? I did not break into the apartment until early in the morning, raiding your fridge.”
Spina raised a brow. “Yeah…if there’s something wrong in the apartment… it’s definitely not him. The Lich, Whis and Bernkastel can vouch for his whereabouts.”
The voice seemingly is smiling like an idiot—although he was quite annoyed that the group was unable to cooperate earlier during combat, which prompt the training sessions, he cannot help by enjoying this little drama scene.
