"Aaaaaah!!"
An agonized scream rang out, utterly shrill.
He had never imagined that the human before him, all smiles just a moment ago, would attack them the very next instant.
Lynn slowly gripped the sword hilt and adjusted the Monocle with the back of his hand, his smiling eyes curving into crescents. Then he gently twisted the hilt, intensifying the pain inflicted on every Evil Spirit inside the body.
"Did you think I was easy to talk to?"
"I told you to be honest, and I already gave you a chance, but you didn't appreciate it. If you'd sincerely admitted it to me, I might have treated you very gently. But you always seem to prefer taking the wrong path."
Lynn wasted no more words on them.
He clapped his hands, pinched the Monocle, and turned toward the enormous Witch God Head, saying softly:
"Witch God Aunt, are you skilled in techniques involving souls? I'd like to ask you a favor. Could you examine what these Evil Spirits inside him are made of?"
"I want to make them spit out what they swallowed. Can you do that?"
An expression of extreme malice appeared in the Witch God Head's eyes, and the more she watched her son-in-law's methods, the more she liked him.
Indeed.
Previously, she had wanted to marry Xiao Xiao to him because he might be able to lift the curse.
But after so long apart, he truly had become someone worth seeing in a new light. He was also increasingly developing the air of a leader among Evil Gods.
After all, here in Hell.
Without a little ruthlessness and malice, how could concern alone possibly keep in line the ever-growing number of demon ghosts gathering around him?
"Of course!"
An enormous, virtuous housewife's smile appeared on the Witch