Why did the one in front of her seem so completely different?
Still, now that she thought about it...
Compared to the ugly devils in those illustrations...
The one before her really was different—and exceptionally handsome.
Shaking her head to clear away her jumbled thoughts, Sumire Muroto said, "Then you can get hold of their corpses, right?"
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Was there something wrong with the way this woman's mind worked?
Lin Luo asked in surprise, "You like corpses?"
"'Like' isn't quite accurate."
Sumire Muroto said excitedly, "It's research. That's the only way to understand the true nature of every living creature."
As she spoke, her breathing grew noticeably heavier.
"Of course I can get their corpses."
A smile tugged at Lin Luo's lips. "If you really need them, I can just hunt them down myself."
That was right. He wasn't lying.
After all, the Khaos Brigade had plenty of devils, angels, and the like.
Hunt them down himself?
Was he really that brutal?
Sumire Muroto's eye twitched as she stared into Lin Luo's eyes.
He didn't seem to be lying at all.
This Mr. Devil was probably far more terrifying than she had imagined.
Just as I thought!
That oppressive aura earlier hadn't been her imagination.
"Actually, there's no need to go that far."
Sumire Muroto said quietly, "I have no quarrel with them. Killing them for their corpses would be a little wrong."
"My job is simply to grant wishes. The process doesn't matter."
Lin Luo said, "But if that's your condition, then if any angels or devils provoke me, I'll save their corpses for you."
At his words, Sumire Muroto froze for a moment.
This Mr. Devil suddenly seemed rather easy to talk to.
If that was how it would work, she could accept it.
After all,