The Author's POV

'I'm sorry, but it looks like you'll have to be sacrificed.'

If possible, I would have shed a few tears at this time. However, I was a man, and men don't cry.

"Okay. You can take him."

I felt a potent glare at the back of my head, but I disregarded it. Certain sacrifices were required for the greater good, and Jin was that one sacrifice.

Priscilla's expression changed to one of surprise the moment I gave in and agreed. She looked at Jin first, then at me, with an open mouth as she alternated her gaze back and forth between us.

"You're agreeing?"

"Why not?"

"Eh?"

"What's with you?"

She displayed a surprisingly wide range of expressions today, especially for a demon of her stature. The poise that she displayed in the very beginning had long since vanished, and what I saw in front of me was nothing more than a misguided child.

'Come to think of it, if you push her buttons correctly, Angelica isn't that much different.'

Were all demons like this?

"I'm fine with giving him to you. Of course, I won't be fine with it if you're planning on doing something bad to him."

Her objective was not hard to discern at all. She most likely was dissatisfied with the mana contract, and as a result, she wanted to keep Jin close to her in order to maintain some degree of leverage for herself.

When viewed from her perspective, her choice was one that was entirely rational. Although the mana contract was a good way to establish a certain level of "trust," it was never a bad idea to have additional leverage.

Plus, I actually wanted Jin to stay behind as well. Just like she wanted to monitor us, I also wanted to monitor her. It went both ways.

"…You are one strange human."

A smile blossomed on my face. It was rather twisted, but it still counted as one.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

*

"For now, just as agreed. I will give you a small portion of what is promised to you."

The Duchess handed me a miniature sized wooden box. The container wasn't particularly large—it was roughly the size of a notebook—and it had a very light feel to it when handled.

After opening a small wooden case, a sweet, honey-like odor permeated the entire space, and I caught a glimpse of a small bottle containing a thick black liquid inside it.

Within a few short moments after catching a whiff of the honey-like scent, the blood in my body began to circulate rapidly, and my hands instinctively reached for the bottle.

'Finally...'

"Hmmm."

Opening the lid, I gave it a good whiff.

It was good.

"How is it?"

"It'll do."

I closed the lid and nodded in satisfaction. This was exactly what I needed.

agreement, I will now

is anything you would

They were all staring at me. After a brief pause for thought, I turned my attention once

that Duke guy…what was

"Ukhan."

"Ukhan, huh..."

recalled his words

gall bladder being a

"It is…"

to my words, indicating that she

The moment I took a step forward, her expression changed, and the

no harm. Let

out

"…touch your head."

***

melody lingered in the air. Duke Ukhan maintained his poise as he sipped from a murky black drink while

"Reporting."

his back. The Duke continued to enjoy the drink without so much as casting a glance

be

that saved the Duchess. With regards to their backgrounds, aside from the fact that they've been in the city for a little over a day now, not much is known about

and the other guard

long-range fighter, while the other appears to be a close-range fighter who specializes in speed and the arts of the dagger. Regarding the other two, we weren't able to gather

currently under her protection. It is possible

a couple of spies to monitor their movements. If you give the command, we can go ahead and

was given to him by one of his servants, the Duke's expression did not shift in the least bit. Quietly listening, he

murky liquid that was contained

"There's no need."

this a lot of thought, but he ultimately decided that it would not be worthwhile to give up several capable spies in order to get rid of

general understanding of those 'annoyances' when he interacted with them in

I'll just get rid of

the Duchess's reinforcements had arrived just a tad bit later, he could already picture their skulls exploding right in front of his very

on the table before rising to his feet. He then moved toward the glass window that was

his hands behind his back, he

are more important

He licked his lips.

have plenty of

"I beg to disagree."

echoed in the room,

"Who!"

thing he noticed was the sight of his

importantly, sitting on the seat opposite him was a familiar,

"Do you mind?"

were in his own home, he poured himself

"Ukh."

out the drink immediately after tasting

"What is this crap?"

covering his features, but he seemed genuinely offended by the taste of the

this is no worse than dirt. What is up with you demons and drinks? Do you only

sofa. His appearance may have initially startled

old teacup, he placed it in his

"Not bad."

murmured, feeling

"The tea?"

you also managed to knock out two of my guards at the

after attributing the figure's sudden entrance and action to his