"Wait, you're going to do this?" asked Adel, surprised.
"I have to maintain order in my Netherworld, Adel. Besides...I'm a demon, and I have to follow whatever sin is in. You do too...you're a demon too," said Rozalin.
"Yeah...but..." began Adel, before a bell came off. It was a summons for his demon hunting; a rouge demon was at it again. "I'll be back," he said, leaving.
"Wow..." thought Taro, trying to imagine Rozalin all fat. He thought she would look cute, and started wondering about being fat himself. Taro smiled at the thought of being so huge and soft, and that no one would be able to push him around at that size.
"Hmm...gaining, huh, zam..." thought Yukimaru, as she pictured herself doing it. It made her remeber a moment from her life where she told her father she wanted to become a sumo wrestler, not a ninja, but he wouldn't hear of it.
"May I join you, Princess?" asked Taro.
"Me too, zam!" went Yukimaru.
"Sure!" smiled Rozalin, before they began making plans. Shortly after, Adel returned, slightly beaten up and worn out. "What happened to you?"
"Demon...way too big..." went Adel, "Apparently, he's been...following that gluttony trend...way too fat for my fists to hurt..."
"Appears that many demons may have too much of a weight advantage for you to defeat them..." smiled Rozalin.
"Fine...guess I have to put on some too..." said Adel.