Her Grievances

Her answer struck me, I had to be honest... so far I had contemplated whether human lives were important, I limited myself to slaughter criminals, perhaps it was a way to inadvertently uphold my morality.

But what is the use of morality if you're still eating human heads?

Still, to realise that her motive was nothing more than fun... it was so cold and eerie that my embrace around Lisha von Fargas loosened, something that she noticed.

“What is the problem, Alastor?” Her voice didn't sound as friendly and flirtatious as it had done throughout our entire passionate encounter. She sounded forceful.

“…” I didn't answer, mostly due to not having a clear answer to her question, what is the problem? 'The problem is that I don't agree with you, but I don't want to hate you either...'

It was beginning to dawn on me, I was summoned by a Demon Empress, an enemy of humanity... and the person currently lying in my arms was a creature who was known as a 'calamity'.

Lisha didn't seem to like my