After hearing Satoru Gojo's request,
Ronawa could not help but complain.
"Have you got something wrong here?"
"I'm a Curse, for crying out loud. You want a Curse like me to help you sorcerers eliminate other Curses?"
"Listen to yourself. Does that make any sense?"
Ronawa truly could not hold it together anymore.
Satoru Gojo, were you even sober?
Satoru Gojo actually knew that his request was somewhat excessive.
But he had no choice, because he truly had no other way.
If there had been any other solution, he would have handled it himself.
But when it came to this matter, he really was powerless.
Satoru Gojo was very strong. There was no doubt about that.
But no matter how strong he was, he was still only one person.
If you asked him to exorcise Curses, even Special-Grade Curses would not be a problem.
Satoru Gojo could do that with ease.
But if you wanted him to patrol all over Japan at high intensity every day, searching for Curses and exorcising them,
never mind the efficiency—he himself would not be able to keep it up forever.
He was not the type with an absurdly large amount of cursed energy to begin with.
His total cursed energy was even lower than Yuta Okkotsu's.
He simply was not suited for prolonged battles.
Let alone a grueling cycle of high-intensity work with barely any rest.
It really would exhaust Satoru Gojo to death.
The only solution was Ronawa.
Only Ronawa could accomplish something like this.
Therefore, even when Ronawa refused, Satoru Gojo would not give up.
He had to get Ronawa to act.
In the end, Ronawa compromised.
Considering that Satoru Gojo had indeed helped her before,
Ronawa accepted the job.
She would treat it as repaying his kindness.
After getting the answer