Sakuramoria

— In a way, this poster is as bare as the walls of your rooms. — The demon uttered an unexpected philosophical thought, then turned to his interlocutor. — Explain why they suddenly decided to move me.

Seeing the demon, who was the size of a wardrobe, turn towards him, Gideon wanted to immediately knock the brains out of this spawn of the Abyss, as part of a sinister plan to have him settle the score for the cold reception. Thoughts raced through his head at lightning speed about how quickly to draw his weapon and pull the trigger; everything inside him tensed. However, he merely raised his eyebrows and dryly replied:
— Because Levisia said that I need to understand that you are supposedly just like everyone else. I don't know why it has to be me.