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.

per our agreement, I will now help you

is anything you would like

were all staring at me. After a brief pause for

you mention it, that

"Ukhan."

"Ukhan, huh..."

his words and

about the gall bladder being a potent poison for

"It is…"

eyes became constricted as she listened to my words, indicating that she had an implicit understanding of the question that I

took a step forward, her expression changed, and the two guards who

worry, I mean no harm. Let me

reached out with

"…touch your head."

***

the confines of an elegantly decorated room, a soothing melody lingered in the air. Duke Ukhan maintained his poise as he sipped from a murky

"Reporting."

to enjoy the drink without so much as casting a glance in their

seemed to be to his

requested targets. The only ones we were unable to deal with were the ones that saved the Duchess. With regards to their backgrounds, aside from the fact that they've been in the city for a

and the

a close-range fighter who specializes in speed and the

are currently under her protection. It is possible to get rid

If you give the command, we can

Duke's expression did not shift in the least

liquid

"There's no need."

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

he interacted with them in the

it, I'll just get rid of them.

circumstances had been different and the Duchess's reinforcements had arrived just a tad bit later, he could already picture their skulls exploding right in

feet. He then moved toward the glass window that was located on the right side

his back, he admired the

more important issues

He licked his lips.

plenty of time

"I beg to disagree."

whisper echoed in the

"Who!"

the first thing he noticed was the sight of his two

on the seat opposite him was a

"Do you mind?"

teapot. Then, as if he were in his own home, he poured himself some liquid from a cup and brought it closer

"Ukh."

out the drink

"What is this crap?"

but he

dirt. What is up with you demons and drinks? Do you

calmly opposite him on the sofa. His appearance may have initially startled him, but he soon

his old teacup, he placed it in his

"Not bad."

feeling genuinely

"The tea?"

you manage to sneak in here without me noticing, but you also managed to knock out two

attributing the figure's sudden entrance and action to