Shinsen Saya's gaze was as cold as an icy spring.
"What do your demonic squabbles have to do with me?"
Well, well.
Lin En's eyes widened.
"Are you sure you want to say that? Let me tell you, I'm the only one who knows about their plot so far. If I really pull out, the worst that happens to me is coming back here to make you have babies. But I can't make any promises about what'll happen down below."
"The birth of a new Outer God, and someone like the King of the Red Moon at that. Once she unleashes her authority and the whole Spirit Realm erupts into chaos beneath the Red Moon, do you think the resulting disaster will be confined to a single city?"
Lin En walked up to her and lifted her chin with a slimy tentacle.
There was a hint of mockery in his manner.
"But I'm different."
"At most, I'll corrupt your church a little and train your people a bit. Compared with a great demon like the Lord of Crimson, who goes on murderous rampages at the drop of a hat, I'm practically a saint."
Slaughtering everyone was no good for him, after all. His central interest lay in accumulating emotions. If everyone died, where would he set up his production lines?
So if Clockwork City fell into his hands, its people would, at worst, happily produce fragments for him. If too many people actually died, he would be the one losing out.
Shinsen Saya sharply knocked his tentacle aside, her face filled with disgust.
"Fine. Then let me go."
"As long as you release me, I'll immediately help you contact my entire church. I'll have all my Divine Attendants help you."
Lin En: "..."
Fuck.
*This woman really didn't know what