"Now that we've gotten the bonding event out of the way, it's time for some serious training."
Two days had passed since the disastrous football match and the even more disastrous bath incident.
Sai and Katarina now stood before a gathering of devils inside one of the fortress halls.
The seven devil lords were present as always.
So were their most trusted subordinates.
Midas, the right-hand man of Mammon.
Lilith, Asmodeus's closest confidant.
Cain, Leviathan's caretaker.
Ares, Satan's subordinate.
Hypnos, Belphegor's longtime friend.
Niobe, Lucifer's personal warrior.
Fenrir, Beelzebub's companion and occasional mount.
There were many others in attendance, but those seven were the only names Sai could remember.
Not because he had exceptional memory.
But because they stood out.
His gaze swept across them.
'Strong.'
The pressure emanating from them was impossible to ignore.
Compared to the seven devil lords, their presence was noticeably weaker.
