3rd person POV:

Ciri, (Y/n), and the others along with some bystanders stared up at the burning remains of the bell tower to see a blue demon claiming to be the Demon lord.

Blue demon: Mortals! I, the true Demon Lord has arrived!

(Y/n): The fuck is this shit!?

He gets up and stares at this blue demon.

(Y/n): Oi, you embodiment of blue balls! Quit the act, and tell us who you really are!

Blue Demon: I am the true Demon Lord!

(Y/n): And I'm Jesus' mother sucking Christ. You see, you can say stuff, doesn't make it true.

??? 1: He is, what we made him for.

The cloaked figures float next to the self-proclaimed Demon Lord. The one (Y/n) shot in the eye, snapped part of the bolt hanging out of his eye off and used magic to create an eye patch.

Ciri: Who are you all!?

They all then simultaneously threw off there cloaks revealing themselves.

(Y/n): Oh no... Goths.

Goth 1: We are the elite demons known as the seven deadly sins. I'm Pride, these are my associates... Gluttony, Lust, Greed, Sloth, Wrath, and Envy.

(Y/n):(mind) They sound familiar...

Pride: This demon here is a creation of ours to replace the Demon Lord.

(Y/n): The blue ball demon is an orgy child? Fucking hell, no wonder he wants to be called the Demon Lord.

(Y/n): Why the hell did you willingly create that thing?

Demon lord ß: Do not speak of me like that!

(Y/n): Suck your father's cock!

Demon Lord ß: Go cry between your girlfriend's legs, you, child!

(Y/n): Girlfriend!? (looks at Ciri then back at him)

(Y/n): I'll kick your ass for even thinking that this thot as any kind of relationship with me!

Ciri: What did you call me, you edgy teen!?

(Y/n): Edgy teen?! I should kick your ass for that!

Ciri: Like to see you try!

Demon Lord ß: Haha, trouble in Paradise?

Ciri/(Y/n): Shut up!

Pride: ENOUGH!

(Y/n): How did you even come up with the idea to make... That.

Pride: We came up with this idea while in our prison in the depths of hell that the last Demon Lord put us in.

(Y/n): Oh...

(Y/n):(mind) Shit... Did I do that?

Greed: Can we leave?

Wrath: Can we kill them?

Pride: We're leaving, we have to teach him.

Demon Lord ß: Do we have to?

Pride: Yes.

(Y/n): You goth bastards aren't going anywhere!

The eight then flew away without another word.

(Y/n): Tch!

He gets off the roof he was on and makes his way to the street below, where the others grouped back together.

(Y/n):(mind) That went horribly wrong... Whatever, it's not really my problem... Wait, what if they try to go to war with Terra?

(Y/n):(mind) If Terra becomes covered with demons, everyone could die, which means there will be no one to make delicious foods and drinks... It will completely ruin my retirement...

(Y/n): Those bastards!

(Y/n):(mind) Past me should have killed them! Time to fix that mistake.

Pride made a mistake when braking part of the bolt in his eye. That mistake was leaving a part of it in his eye, because (Y/n) enchanted it, which will allow him to track him down.

Knowing which way to go, (Y/n) stormed off, leaving the heroes behind.

God, then soon appeared.

(Y/n): I know, I'm going to hunt down those seven deadly goths and take care of that blue ball loving copycat.

God: Good to know...

(Y/n): Can you tell me any details of there plan? Sadly they were not stupid enough to monologue there plan.

God: Just that they are going to raise that demon to take your place as the lord of demons.

(Y/n): How?

God: By making a new hell gate and castle on Terra.

(Y/n): Hmmm... If they have the ability to do that...then...They're going to want to put it in a specific location.

God: There going to need to scout out and prepare a location. So when they do one or the other then that will be your chance to incapacitate them.

(Y/n): Why would I do that? I need to make sure they are dealt with, no loose ends. I don't want them to delay my retirement again.

God: Maybe you should join up with the heroes?

(Y/n): No.

God: (Y/n), this is no time to-

(Y/n): No. Final answer.

God: You have no mode of transportation, if you use magic, you might not have enough to beat them, and if you use your wings, the chances of you being figured out will increase tremendously.

God: You know first hand that they are good fighters. You will be done with this in half the time if you tried this alone.

Turning to face his grandfather, (Y/n) doesn't see him, instead, he sees a carriage that stops in front of him.

It was the hero and her companions.

Ciri: Where are you heading.

(Y/n): I'm tracking down those goths.

Baron: You can track them?

(Y/n): I shot a bolt that I enchanted in one of there eyes. They didn't remove all of it, so I'm able to track at least where that one, is going.

Ferra: Cool.

Ashann: I might be able to track them as well if you show me the magic you used to enchant the bolt.

(Y/n): You could also use that to track me, at that's the last thing I need.

Ferra: Do you know anything about those demons, mister expert?

(Y/n): There- wait, no, fuck you! I don't have time to tell you, I have to go kill them.

He begins to walk away but stops when Ciri speaks.

Ciri: Come with us.

(Y/n): Not this again...

Ciri: You know for a fact that if we work together that they will stand no chance against us.

(Y/n):...

Ciri: I'm not saying to join our group. Nor will I force you to do anything...

Ciri: But maybe its time to stop being a child and act your age. There are people in danger and we can prevent them from getting harmed. So please put aside whatever reason you have for disliking us and help.

(Y/n) takes a moment to look up at the blue sky. The sun seemed like it was going to start setting soon. There was a gentle breeze that, for a moment, reminded him of what he desired.

The ex-demonlord then walked up to the carriage.

(Y/n): This is temporary. When this is over, we go our separate ways. And if you call me a child again i'll fuck you up.

Ferra: Mrrrr~

(Y/n): I don't know what that is supposed to mean, but I'm going to assume it's because you think "fuck you up" is sexual.

Ferra: Correct.

(Y/n): I thought as much...

Ciri: Ignore her, and get on board.

She reaches out her hand to help (Y/n) get on board.

(Y/n): Let's get this over with...

He grabs her hand and jumps on board.

Ciri: Welcome to the team.

(Y/n): Hm... I already regret everything.

The group then carried onwards towards the deadly sins and their homemade demon lord.

(Ending theme)