"So they plan to use you as cannon fodder against Camazotz?" Thirteen smirked.
"Yes." Paimon chuckled. "Those three bastards are out to get me. But little do they know~ they're the ones whose necks are on the chopping block.
Camazotz grinned as he listened from the side. He could already see the faces of the three Majin Princes whom Paimon would backstab very soon.
Frankly, after the great battle in the Cygni Continent, Majin Princes and Princesses were no longer a threat to him.
He had clawed his way from the bottom up. After fighting alongside Thirteen in his most dangerous battles, Camazotz had become a true veteran when it came to war.
Truth be told, the Death Bat already considered the three Majin Princes as his future subordinates.
Of course, he didn't say this out loud. If Paimon were to find out his intentions, she might beat him to it.
On the other hand, Thirteen already understood what the Death Bat had in mind, but he didn't care.
