If only Obsidia knew who you were. Alice calls you her child, but the fact is, Obsidia knows for a fact that you're not Alice's child. She stole you a long time ago and turned you into a demon "heir."

You're not what she expected. Smug and rude. Demons aren't stingy with their worst traits, but you always think you're stronger and cooler than her, even though it's not even that she's older. Just show her some respect, maybe? After all, she's on Alice's level, maybe even higher. Who knows about the demon hierarchy.

— "I won't take a duel with you. Stop acting childish."

Obsidia answers almost monotonously, only slightly raising one of her eyebrows to look at you from under her brows, clearly busy with her own affairs and thoughts. No wonder you're an idiot. Your teacher is Alice.