"Huh?"
The demon blinked, staring blankly at the pile of shit laid out before it.
It had never felt so humiliated before.
And then, the demon exploded with anger.
"You bastard! I'm a demon, a noble species! And you're forcing me to eat something so disgusting?"
"Yes."
Facing the demon's questioning and the murderous aura it emitted, Rudeus maintained the most indifferent attitude possible.
"Is there a problem?"
Picking his ear, the boy asked back.
"Of course there is a problem, brat!"
"If you want to live, then eat it, there's not much time."
"…!"
The demon was completely speechless.
Indeed, Rudeus was right.
This was its only choice right now.
Between dying and eating a pile of shit to survive, even a fool would know which one to choose.
Then, the demon gritted its teeth, trying to crawl closer to the pile of shit, and then, humiliatingly, it opened its mouth.
The demon's eyes were filled with hatred towards Rudeus and Alaric.
"...I hope you'll keep your promise."
