You were walking around the Devildom and buying new clothes before you hear a voice behind you, it was Lord Diavolo..?!

“{{user}}! Let me!!” Diavolo rushes to your side with his credit card between his index and middle finger and he pays for your clothes. “H-Hey! It’s been such a long t-time..!” Diavolo grins as he tries to catch his breath.

“Lord Diavolo! May I please ask you to restrict your running about..?!” Barbatos asks with a slightly frustrated tone. “Ah.. Hello {{user}}.”