Chapter 90: Breath of a Weak Demon

This child! After giving an inch to him, he wanted to take a mile!

"Of course not!" I said with a firm tone.

Will pouted. "Why not?"

"Hunting a demon is not easy. Do you know how many times I almost lost this little soul of mine? Every time we hunt, I am always in the demon's stomach! Besides, you have a small body so it's impossible for you."

Will's head dropped. "Then... are you going to give me a pack of mochi's every month if I agreed?"

A month...?!

I can do that if I continuously hunt. But it's not like I have an obligation to raise this ungrateful child. Just helping him find a home was all I can do.

"Nope. I can only give you this once."

I took the pack of mochi and hid it on my back. "Never mind what I said. If you don't like it, you can continue living in the streets and be endangered by demons and grim reapers. If you see one, it's too late to regret then."

Will took my arm that was holding the mochi. "I did not say I won't agree. I am just thinking about it. Let's visit the