Noah stared at Allan. He only wanted to come here to say 'thank you', but he had received and heard a lot from the president. He first thought that the president was only lamenting, but it was not as simple as that—he should have guessed from Allan's persona. It seemed that it was some kind of rite of passage for witches to enter such a very exclusive and domineering society above the normal groups underneath.
It's just that… was he allowed to sign it?
"There's no real difference in becoming one and the kind of member you used to be. This is more of a formal contract between the two legions. Sign it for me." Belphegor seemed to be participating as he was well aware that this would include drastic steps between the ties of the legions of sloth and pride. "Think about the vast connection and resources of the pride demons.
