223. Overflow

*Caw, caw, caw*

"The demon race must have intense resentment to humans. I think this is kind of related to what Fritz said before. You know what I mean."

"Iyaaaaaaa!!!"

A sharp shrill cry from afar echoed in the silent bewilderment of the Open World. It sounded like a female human, cornered by multiple hateful demons.

"D-Don't come near me!"

The woman was cowering in fear, pointing her broken blade to an approaching demon with a wide sinister grin on his face. Seeing the scared look on humans' face as they showed no mercy on them was one of their pleasures. Tormenting humans, physically and mentally, they could not get tired of it, even if they do it every day.

"Oh, she pissed herself! Kuhahahahaha!"

"How shameful..."

"Ana... Run!"

A demon's long nails had enough sharpness and penetration to pierce through the dying man's back who was lying on his stomach on the ground.