Tripped...
Tripped again...
Only to see his expression change several times, seemingly quite struggling, ultimately... gradually turned into a fawning smile:
"Lord... Lord God, it's a misunderstanding... all just a misunderstanding..."
That smile is worse than crying.
Looking at the Seventh Demon God who instantly softened, Eve smiled faintly:
"Planning to get revenge sooner or later?"
"No... no... I... I'm just joking with you!"
Azazel said mournfully.
"Thirty years east? Thirty years west?"
Eve's face bore a playful smile, her tone teasing.
"That's all player dialogue! I... I was just saying it for fun... I... I..."
Azazel stammered.
"Old hag?"
Eve tilted her head, seeming rather innocent.
"I am the old hag... I am the old hag..."
Azazel quickly said.
"Tomorrow's today is the anniversary of my death?"
Eve's smile gradually brightened.
