Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives Chapter 746 Ex-Simper

Villain Ch 746. Ex-Simper

Allen, Alice, and Bella walked their way through the bustling crowd.

"I'm surprised you didn't want to play with him more," Alice remarked, her tone tinged with curiosity as she glanced at Allen, her eyebrows raised inquisitively. Alice couldn't help but express her surprise at Allen's decision to refrain from engaging further with Elio.

Allen shrugged nonchalantly, a small smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Eh, I've had my fill for today," he replied casually, though a glint of mischief danced in his eyes. "Besides, it's more fun to watch the drama unfold from the sidelines."

Bella chid in, her voice laced with amusent as she addressed Alice. "You just played around with Sophia and made her rage quit. Do you also want to make that guy rage quit too?" she teased, shooting Alice a playful grin.

Alice's lips curved into a sly smile, her eyes gleaming mischievously. "Well, I don't have a problem with him though," she admitted, her tone light-hearted. "I an—" She turned to Allen, her expression thoughtful. "Allen should have it," she continued, her voice trailing off as she considered her words. "But on the other hand, I also know that guy has got what he deserves."

Alice's gaze drifted back to Bella and Allen. "His beloved girl betrayed him, and there's nothing worse than that," she mused, her tone tinged with empathy for Elio's predicant. "Then again, the fact that he stole Allen's previous team is undeniable," she added, her voice growing more analytical. "He remains guilty," she concluded, her words carrying a note of conviction.

Despite her serious tone, there was a playful glint in Alice's eyes as she spoke, her words tinged with a hint of mischief. For her, the ga was not just about strategy and skill—it was about having fun and stirring up a little chaos along the way.

"But if I stick with my old team, I probably won't et you guys," Allen remarked, his tone calm and relaxed as he addressed Alice and Bella.

The truth of Allen's words hung in the air, leaving Alice and Bella montarily speechless. They exchanged glances, silently acknowledging the validity of his statent. "You're right," Alice conceded with a huff, her tone tinged with resignation.

Allen nodded in agreent, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "That's the positive side," he remarked, his deanor unwaveringly composed.

Curiosity sparked in Alice's eyes as she turned her attention back to Allen. "So, are you going to work with Elio or maybe beco good friends with him?" she inquired, her tone tinged with anticipation.

Allen's mind drifted to the prospect of forging a relationship with Elio, his thoughts swirling with conflicting emotions. On one hand, the idea of working alongside him held a certain new allure, yet on the other hand, the notion of becoming close friends with him seed like more trouble than it was worth.

He imagined navigating the delicate balance of his dual identity—Elio's friend and the devil emperor who continually clashed with him in battle—Allen couldn't help but cringe inwardly. The thought of perpetuating a facade of friendship with Elio, only to ultimately betray him on the battlefield, left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I think I will pass," Allen declared, his voice firm as he shook off the imaginary scenario playing out in his head. "That sounds troubleso. Besides, I'm not interested in being his good friend," he added, his resolve clear in his words.

With that, Allen reaffird his stance, choosing to maintain a distance from Elio rather than entangling himself in a web of complicated relationships and conflicting loyalties.

"Why?" Alice's disappointed tone hung in the air, prompting Allen to shift uncomfortably.

"Why should I?" he countered, his expression reflecting his reluctance to entertain the idea.

Alice's mischievous grin only widened as she continued, her tone teasing. "Like to prank Sophia? Ya know 'My ex and my current boyfriend team up to destroy ' sounds like a nice Reditt thread headline," she suggested, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Reditt was a bustling hub of social interaction, where users could share news, rate content, and engage in discussions on a wide range of topics. It was a platform where people sought advice, shared stories, and connected with others from around the world. The site was known for its diverse array of content, from thought-provoking discussions to humorous s.

However, not all stories on Reditt were genuine—so were fabricated for entertainnt purposes, while others left users scratching their heads in confusion.

Allen couldn't help but grimace at the thought, the notion of orchestrating such a sche leaving a sour taste in his mouth. The idea of using Elio as a pawn in a ga of manipulation and deception felt inherently wrong to him, and he was quick to dismiss it.

Bella couldn't help but cringe at Alice's sudden excitent over the topic. "Elio isn't her boyfriend," she reminded Alice, her tone tinged with confusion. She couldn't fathom why her best friend was suddenly fixated on the idea.

Alice quickly adjusted her statent. "Future boyfriend?" she proposed, attempting to salvage the conversation.

"I don't think he'll be her boyfriend in the future either," Allen chid in, his voice laced with amusent.

Bella nodded in agreent with Allen's assessnt. It seed unlikely that Elio would beco her boyfriend, especially given the complexities of their relationship dynamics.

Alice humd for a mont, her mind seemingly wandering to so trivial detail that suddenly seed of utmost importance. Her brows furrowed in concentration as she mulled over her thoughts, until finally, inspiration struck. With a snap of her fingers, a mischievous grin spread across her face.

"Ex simper then," she declared, her tone laced with playful mischief.

The unexpected phrase caught Allen off guard, causing him to nearly choke with laughter as he struggled to maintain his composure. His attempt to suppress his laughter proved futile.

Bella, anwhile, found herself unable to contain her amusent, her laughter bubbling up uncontrollably.