Sorry, guys, this is beyond me. May the Old Horse bless you. Amen.
Outside the bar, Samael watched the cars start their engines and speed away into the distance. Martha sat in the passenger seat, black aura rising from her entire body while a bright, twisted smile spread across her face. He could not help making the sign of the cross over his chest, offering profound sympathy and a moment of silence for those soldiers, whose fates were easy enough to imagine.
After seeing off her old subordinates, the female dream demon decided to save on expenses by mooching drinks whenever she could. She simply moved into the bar with Hisau Mai, occupied two bedrooms, and completely became a freeloader living in Samael's home.
But before long, Natalia, whose vices included eating, drinking, gambling, smoking, and every sort of debauchery, quickly squandered all her savings.
Left with no choice, the woman dragged along her newly acquired assistant, Hisau Mai, and flew all over the world, reluctantly returning to her old trade of hunting fallen magi and exterminating monstrous aberrations.
Of course, because of the issue of employing child labor, Samael had asked the little girl involved for her opinion and said he could pay for her to attend school and live a normal child's life.
But Hisau Mai refused without hesitation. On one hand, having witnessed life and death in war-torn countries, she found it difficult to fit into normal society. On the other, she needed to repay Natalia's kindness and become the sword and shield of the woman who had saved her life.
Samael did not try to persuade her further. After all, this was the life Hisau Mai had chosen for herself.
Still, the ancient serpent had not expected that the money-grubbing female dream demon would actually grow