A single word, from the heart.
So it never confronts people head-on, everything is prioritized for self-preservation, enjoying food as usual every day, completing the tasks assigned by the organization, running across the planet with colleagues, diligently supplementing the strength of various camps to maintain concealment.
Always only completing the tasks that are supposed to be done, never letting its hands be stained with blood, nor allowing itself to be trapped in danger.
Until today...
First, while tracking that Light human with colleagues, I accidentally discovered the enemy of that Demon. I wanted to escape, but I was left behind by my colleagues for reconnaissance. Although I already sensed something was wrong, I still agreed.
Soon, my colleagues quickly brought more big demons, with these colleagues joining hands, my safety shouldn't be an issue...
Hopefully...
