Okay, that apparently cleared up nothing. Kazuya fought the urge to heave a massive, exasperated sigh.

"You know, King of Demons. I sit on a throne, have a crown, get to order my minion about?" Kazuya said, his hands fluttering vaguely as he tried to explain something that, well, everyone knew! "Like, uh, you know, those creatures that don't look like humans - well some of them do - roaming about? Able to cast magic and shit? Demons? I'm king of those. In my world, in any case."