Notsack's growling continued, becoming louder and louder with the more bodies that he opened up.
"Not enough," he lamented, "I need more able bodies. This batch is trash too."
In anger, he hurled the human liver in his hand into the flowing, stinking water of the sewer.
GRRR!
Notsack was not satisfied. He had a clear goal in mind and he knew what he needed to do to achieve it but the resources were lacking.
"These bodies don't have the amount of mana I need. Such small fries."
All six bodies that he had cut through were bodies capable of wielding mana but Notsack was still not satisfied with the amount he could squeeze out of them.
"Tch, the so-called mages of the Mage Society. Useless!"
The Lust Demon turned away from his work table and walked towards a wall. Upon that wall were old papers with drawings on them.
