CHAPTER 114

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Their eyes full of hope. {}{}{} “On a scale of 1 to 10, the chances of your victory are nothing but zero. That is hilarious, isn’t it?” Satan chuckled, but unlike what he was expecting, the group remained composed and only flashed him a smile that caused his anger to rise even further. Especially the princes who smirked at them, looking all proud and confident with what was about to happen as they continue with their destined fight. “Looks like the past five days has been pleasant for you lot.” Ciel commented, but unlike Satan who was triggered by their lack of fear or hatred, he remained calm and cold, acting as if everything were according to his calculations. Taking the chance to talk back, Vincent’s smirk widened. “Yeah. Thanks to that half-as*ed help of yours, we had a great time.”

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