"How could you tell it was something enjoyable? Ah, no—if Yuma hadn't wanted my life, it really would've been quite enjoyable."
"But I never expected there to be Fallen Angels in this world. They seem a little too weak, though; they don't deserve the title of Fallen Angel at all. Could they be monsters? But they still seem like angels. These lingering pests exist in every world. What rotten luck, ending up in another strange place." Chen Fan seemed to be muttering to himself.
Hearing Chen Fan ramble on, Issei Hyoudou broke out in a cold sweat. Compared to the Fallen Angels, you were the truly terrifying one, weren't you? Carefully raising his hand, he said, "Um... well... my name is Issei Hyoudou. You saved me just now, but I still don't know your name."
"My name is Chen Fan. I'm just passing through for the time being. Are there many creatures like that in this world?" Chen Fan pointed in the direction the Fallen Angel had left.
Issei Hyoudou hurriedly waved his hands. "No, no, no! I have no idea. I've never even heard of them."
"Oh, I thought creatures like that were everywhere in this world. But why did she want to kill you? Does she have a hobby of killing people, or does she like eating people?"
Issei Hyoudou jumped at the mention of a hobby of killing, and when Chen Fan mentioned eating people, he broke out in an even colder sweat. "She seemed to mention Sacred Gear, something about gods... I don't know what it is either. I'm just an ordinary person."
"Then you really are an idiot. You didn't have me finish her off. If you let her go, she'll definitely come back to kill you next time. Gods, huh? Anything involving gods is