Sirzechs’s words are polite. That’s why it ticked off Cruzerey instead.
—It’s useless, Sirzechs.
To begin with, your words as the current Maou won’t reach these guys. You are naïve. Cruzerey then gets enraged.
“Don’t speak nonsense! Not only the fallen-angels, but you have allied with the angels, so I don’t want to hear you who have become a filth talk about devils! Not just that, but are you telling me to talk to the impostor!? That is enough with your nonsense!”
I made a sigh and said it to Cruzerey.
“Like you are in the position to say that. You guys, Khaos Brigade, has the dangerous heretics of the Three-Great-Powers gathered.”
He makes a smile.
“We are not cooperating. We are using them. The hated fallen-angels and angels are beings who are only a tool that we use for us devils. Understanding each other? Peace? No! We, the Maou, are the ones who have to become the Kings of the World! By using Ophis’s power we will destroy the world, and create a new World of devils! For that, you impostorous Maou are in our way!”
Ah, this is bad. It’s the mind of bosses of grunts that comes up in books. The devils are already in danger of continuing their kind already, so what are they thinking…..?
Sirzechs. You might have mixed feelings, but you are doing a better job as a King you know? Because Old-Maou were like these guys, the devils were heading to the path of self destruction. Their thoughts. Their beliefs. They do not match. The hole between both sides are big, and it will never get fixed. Sirzechs then says it with sad eyes.
“Cruzerey. I just want to protect the seeds of devils. I need to protect the civilians, or else our kind will not prosper. I don’t care whether you call me naïve. I want to lead the children with the future. –We don’t need War in the current Underworld.”