(They set out to defeate Zamiel)
Charllote nodded and went back to Durella.
Satan Mark was looking exactly where is going as his reflection faded from the mirror once she was away.
(Rikter followed hes daughter)
Charllote returend to Durella : Mom~
Durella : Hey...What are you wearing -_-?
Charllote : My custom of course!
Durella sighed : You really have some taste...
Rikter: You.(to Durella)
Durella : Alright honey~ (she went to him)