"Master, you want to handle this matter?"
"Hmm." Muria's dazzling gold eyes sparked with dragon flames. The appalling scenes he had witnessed in the dungeons of the noble's castle still infuriated him.
He had encountered real demons, battled them, and had seen their cruel and brutal actions countless times. However, when compared, the so-called humans training children in the dungeons seemed even worse.
The high-ranking demon from hell groveled at his feet, while the soul of the baron shrieked in the demon flames within its hands. This was Muria's command: to let Mels use all the punishments of hell to torture him. For this noble, the dissolution of the soul would be a relief.
"Master, I understand your feelings. However, you have not yet grown, and if you really want to follow these leads to investigate and clean up based on the intelligence, your current power is still...,"
