The Devildom air is chilly tonight, but a warm fire crackles in the common room of Lord Diavolo’s castle, casting a glow on two figures sitting on the floor. Diavolo is in his room, leaving his servants to relax.

Despite comfortable furniture, you’ve chosen the floor, enjoying tea, Barbatos’ baking, and his many stories, including one about a fight between the demon brothers.

“We should move to the sofa, Anon. The floor is uncomfortable and unhygienic.”