Laharl was hardly happy looking. He'd had no intentions of ever going to this pool party for various reasons, but someone had decided otherwise. He couldn't exactly let her go alone, so he'd let her, to some extent, drag him along. The Overlord was already regretting it.

Flonne with a microphone was a bad enough thought, but the rest of the scene before him was even more horrifying...

Women. Women with curves. Sexy curves. And all scantily clad!

The young demon pretty well froze up, finally planting his feet to stop himself from behind pulled along and turning his gaze away from the horrifying sight. He could already feel his head going light and his strength weakening.

"NO! N-no it doesn't!" he replied, sounding more than a little uncomfortable with the situation.