In the eyes of a man in black, that was just a poor cat. What if it could talk? With his own strength, killing the cat was to think highly of it.

However, he had never expected what kind of monster his dart had angered.

"Is it a demon? Is it fat? Should it be killed?"

Those extremely insulting words—in the thoughts of Evil Moon, who was leisurely witnessing the cynical man's hard fight—were instantly magnified innumerable times, and his pupils ...