Living Ghoul 8

"Don't flatter yourself." She flicked his forehead exasperatedly. "I have ulterior motive for saving you."

"What ulterior motive?"

The man didn't even seem displeased at all, instead he looked like he was eager to spill everything he knew to her. That fawning and eager look almost blinded her eyes. She could somehow imagined a flurry tail wagging on his butt.

Her mouth closed and opened for a while and she said with difficulty. "That room…the room you're locked in. The marks on the wall, the chain and your body…what is it?"

"God's language." He answered succinctly.

"What does it say?"

"I don't know." He blanked out for a moment and mumbled incoherently. "It's mainly used to suppress demons and evils."