Then she simply threw a Sound Transmission Technique over.
"Your Royal Highness, what's happened to you?"
Dorothy asked curiously.
Hmm, the other beautiful ladies might really be here for a protest march, but it couldn't be that this princess from the Demon Lord's Family was also unemployed.
She thought.
However.....
"It's you, Dorothy."
Being suddenly contacted, Baalzebub was a bit surprised, but she quickly turned her gaze toward Dorothy at the window above the milk tea shop, the petite "big" princess waved and greeted the homebody witch.
"I'm here to collect a debt. I managed to sign a contract as the screenwriter for Night Charm, but they took my scripts and went bankrupt. This won't do."
The princess with literary dreams angrily said.
Hmm, it was the first time she found a literary job based on her talent rather than her status as a princess, but before she even started, the company went under. This was truly a blow, and she needed to demand an explanation for this.
