Belazark, the Demon King, sits on his throne, looking coldly at his vassals as he demands they present important matters. "Don't hesitate and speak quickly. How can such slow-witted things be so slow even at speaking?" At that moment, small and light footsteps are heard outside the door. Soon, the door opens and Guest toddles in, clutching a teddy bear the size of her torso. The nanny beside her is restless, worried that Guest might fall.