Lanchi Thought It Was Hilarious

On this late night, a layer of pale gray haze occasionally veiled the moonlight, causing the reception room to flicker between light and dark.

The three of them sat around the two ends of a sofa beside the glass wall.

"Do you know Mr. Nigel, Duke Tiffany's executioner?"

Lanchi asked Countess Rosalinda.

He had a fairly good impression of the sergeant who had let him and Tata go.

If that executioner truly had a harsh personality, he would never have hesitated so much after seeing that Li Sang Qian seemed to have recovered.

Having accepted the commission, Lanchi would naturally help Talia investigate the cause of the demon curse frenzy. Executioner Nigel was likely to be a good source of information.

"Nigel, Duke Tiffany's man? He's a demon orphan with exceptional combat talent. When he was young, he was adopted by a powerful demon from the Bosen Demon Realm. He grew up alongside that demon's two daughters. They were sisters, but unfortunately, the younger sister was afflicted by the curse. In the end, on that night, Nigel cut off the younger sister's head right in front of her older sister..."

Rosalinda shook her head and sighed, speaking with some reluctance.

"After that, he never saw his mentor or childhood companion again. He then pledged himself to Duke Tiffany and became an executioner of the Senate, specializing in killing demons who violated the laws or went berserk."

"Has this curse existed for a long time?"

Lanchi furrowed his brows slightly and asked.

He had originally thought it had been prevalent a hundred years ago, after which everything had remained peaceful. But from Rosalinda's explanation, it seemed there had been signs of it in recent years, and it had only recently begun showing a renewed tendency to erupt.

"Strictly speaking, it has