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All June Verrier did was agree to unpaid work and walk into a temple. Never in his life did he think that he will unleash a demon this way. With the demon Lucirien promising him wonders in this life, what would he not ask for? Surely, he did find out what he would.

“Pick a dream, even if it’s a very selfish dream…”

June Verrier was only a B-list actor shortchanged by his agency. He was only supposed to be a person rebelling against his old boss. How did he end up entangled in the affairs of the demons? No matter. Whatever came his way—be it a goon, an arrogant director, or a demon overlord—was dealt with precision. What was there to fear when he had become a devil’s darling?

Similarities with real people and places are coincidental.

Devil's Darling: The Villain and His Demon [BL]

The loud clinking of the silverware against the ceramic plates competed with the faint music that flitted in the buffet restaurant. Instead of delivery, they just opted for going out that night. Lantis watched June eat to his heart's content and misery, the actor not minding the missing sensation on his face. The eating was stretching the charred skin, but he didn't feel anything due to the damage.

However, even if his face could feel the burn, he wouldn't still care.

The aftermath of their hunt was nothing short of abysmal. Their protected asset had fallen into a coma, while the enemies escaped. By enemies, he meant Negomalrog and Jonathan Stallis. When Miranda reported after the conclusion of their hunt, they found out that Stallis was already undetectable in this physical realm. As for Hamalma and all the other demons under them…

The Game Continues