"He's definitely not an Original Sin Great Demon God."
With slender, bloodless fingers, she picked up the "Original Sin Great Demon God" figurine from the table, bringing it close to her eyes for a better look. The noblewoman, leaning against the back of a giant python, shook her head. Her vertical pupils, the same yellow as the python's, blinked slightly as she confidently declared:
"There's absolutely no scent of the Original Sin Great Demon God on these collected figurines, and they don't evoke any jealousy in me. That human should be unrelated to the Original Sin Great Demon God."
"I agree."
After the serpentine-eyed noblewoman, with her pale complexion, made her judgment, the portly man across from her, clad in radiant gold robes, voiced his accord. Opening the vast chasm across his fleshy belly, he began to speak, his voice clinking like metallic coins:
