Upon hearing Salvatore's narrative, Annan suddenly became interested too.
"A puzzle that even Sister Vatore couldn't solve?"
"Stop calling her 'Vatore,' it really sounds weird... I feel like I've turned into a girl."
Salvatore complained casually, "And what's with this 'older sister' title? She's my shadow, after all, we're essentially the same person..."
"Of course, because in most cases, Sister Vatore is much more reliable than you, Brother Saul."
Annan said bluntly, "Aren't you just a Vatore launcher? Distinguishing between brother and sister is obviously better for you—if not, it would just be Sister Saul and her male base."
"——Ahahahaha!"
A raspy, solemn voice rose from beside Salvatore.
Waves of liquid shadow condensed at his side behind him.
A female demon's head, composed purely of shadows with sharp horns, sprouted from Salvatore's left shoulder.
