'Damn Human! How do you expect me to talk well with your foot smashing my face to the ground?'
Cough. Cough. Cough. Cough~
The fitting baby gritted his green bloodied mouth in despair.
No matter how unwilling it was, it understood that this guy was an exorcist. Of course, it didn't recognize Dorian's actions because it had never seen an exercise.
It reckoned that most, if not all, creatures roaming this world might've never seen one either.
Unless one were an extremely higher-ranked creature, they wouldn't be allowed to move from one world to another.
Thus, it was only familiar with this world's matters.
Because of its certainty that no exorcists could be here, it felt that this human might've only picked up a celestial object to use against it.
Too bad that was all its wishful thinking.
The moment it peered at its flowers at the far corner, its face became grim.
What did it see?
