Bab 666: The Leaders' Responsibilities

Eiro snapped his finger and pulled some water magic out of his spirit gateway, using it to clean his hands. He looked down at Rashi, who was still in the process of recovering from the damage that Eiro had done to her. As soon as her jaw properly popped back into place, she looked up at him, trying to get up as her torn-off leg fused back onto the stump that was currently left in its place, "I... What do you want from me?"

The Demon raised a brow, "What I want from you? To pull your own weight. I allowed you and the other trolls to live in this city because I believed that you were capable of reforming and becoming capable of living alongside others peacefully. But all that you've done so far is do your best to annoy the shit out of me."

"We never asked for this..!" Rashi replied in a growling voice, and Eiro scoffed, "You literally threw yourself at me the moment you realized I'm stronger than you. You quite literally asked to join me."