"Wait! What are you talking about? Hey, I am weak… I am no danger to you guys. And listen, I am just a lost boy. I somehow ended up on this island… I just want to get out of this place."
Amon spoke desperately, trying to save his life if possible, using only normal talk.
The two demons gazed at him. Then Aziz started to laugh.
"Hahahahaha!"
His laughter was loud.
"Oh boy, do you think we care about that? Whether you are harmful or not doesn't matter. What matters is that you are human," he said with an evil smile.
Amon's face turned ugly and grim. He started cursing these guys and all their generations. How could someone be so petty? What had he even done to them?
But again, logic wouldn't work here. Just like those cultivation books, where the protagonist is constantly chased by elders of some sect for shitty reasons.
The same thing was happening here.
Amon was really annoyed. Everything had been going perfectly, but suddenly it flipped.
