I had already coordinated my story with Reed regarding my identity. Though the matter was settled, Reed seemed reluctant, merely narrowing his eyes.
Before the watchful demons could start conjuring strange delusions, I stepped forward.
“I am Lord Reed’s attendant.”
Since dream demons are a favored servant race in the demon world, it was a safe disguise. As expected, no suspicious glances came my way.
However, there were jealous ones. The dream demons lined up scrutinized me as if appraising me, whispering among themselves.
“Such a low-level dream demon?”
“She’s somewhat charming, but…”
“Her fashion sense is too conservative.”
“Isn’t she too low in status to serve Chaos and Evil?”
Their unfriendly attention pricked at me like needles.
Just because I was by Reed’s side, I was receiving envy and jealousy all at once. This situation felt like… well, like a certain genre.
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