I am the daughter of the demon lord.
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I never thought I'd get caught immediately by this boy in the worst state scenario. He's so young to be working in this place.
"You're cursed?" He sounded surprised by what he saw.
He even recognized my curse for some serious reason. Who is he exactly?
"Wait, how old are you?" I was glancing at him, speechless as I could be. Why is he even asking for my age now? But I should answer him to buy some time.
"I'm…" Wait, should I say I'm eight years old? Isn't it, I'm supposed to be sixteen years old?
"I'm eight years old." Since my body is not that convincing, I should go for my younger age. I don't think he would even believe me if I told him I'm fourteen.
He pulled my arm again with this eagerness in his face.
"Eight years old, and you carry a serious burden!" Serious burden? He's weird; how did he know?
