Chapter 4: Let The World Feel Pain!
In a church located in the Demon Capital West District’s Ferocious Ghost Street, a shadow priest wearing black garbs and a man dressed in fineries sat together on a long bench in the chapel.
Worshipers entering and leaving the chapel couldn’t help but glance at the man dressed in fineries. His face, which looked like it had been meticulously sculpted, stood out too much.
Only vampires and succubuses would have such looks in hell.
Considering how the shadow priest despised succubuses, it was not hard to deduce the man’s identity.
“How has he been?”
“So-so… How well can an ‘orphan’ fare? Esteemed Mister Lockser, I’m sure you can imagine it. That’s where demon kings are nurtured.”
“I know it’s strict there—”
“It’s not just that. Most students there are high demons from eminent clans, like you. A ‘pureblooded’ human like him has to tread carefully to avoid becoming the prey of other demons while attending classes.”
Faced with the shadow priest’s criticism, Lockser Clint looked a little uncomfortable. He reflexively tried to find excuses for his irresponsibility.