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Astamon looked down, Genji grabbing at his wrist in fear. So he believed, as he couldn’t see his face. No ones ever tried fighting back, they usually just let him as they knew fighting a demon Lord was never going to end in their favor. He ‘alsmost’ felt bad for him. Getting stuck in this world to be greeted by a murderer.
He never did say, half the kids never make it back, thanks to him and a few others.
“I’m listenin~,” The demon drawled out his last word. Ears perked up as to listen for even whispers. He could, maybe spare this guy. He always wanted a, companion..














