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Banished from his homeland in the abyss, Mammon hoped to move to a strong world engrossed with magic, but when jumping into a rift between worlds, something went wrong and he woke up in the exact opposite.

Now in the body of a high schooler who just committed suicide in some absurd satanic ritual. He didn't like it.

And he was disgusted by the mere thought of it.

More like the thought of him being mistaken for a devil actually, that was more of an issue for him. But now this is a place he's going to call his home, because it is now.

And with the sister of the dead boy who's a warlock.

Mammon either has to find any new rift or conquer this world, and after seeing how boring it is, he seems to want to have a little bit of fun with it for the meanwhile.


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The Plundering Demon: Mammon(paused)

And saying that out loud she hit her hand against the table and shot up, but then glancing left to the hidden undead, she clenched her teeth and then cuffed her mouth.


Whispering, "Wait, what do you mean by get to work?" 


But I laughed as she looked so surprised, "Hm? Do I have to tell you? I don't see why I should, witch? Do you really think that someone like you deserves to know?" I said and she looked at me shaking her head very hard, "Yeah!" 


And I found her response funny so I'll tell her, "So you see, I was gonna mess around for a little while gathering info on these lands before I started my adventure and stuff..." 


But then scratching my head, "But now it looks like I have to take care of a few enemies here in your realm, sure they haven't done anything? Yet. But their lord has to pay"


And I'll explain why, "Because the Lord of Necromancy is a piece of shit who doesn't know how to pay on time when he buys support from Minauros, so his followers..."


How should I state it? I guess bluntly, "So his followers are going to have to pay for his mistake until he pays 10 thousand pounds of platinum as we agreed on"


Telling her my purpose for those words, she looked at me not knowing how to respond to my answer, so moving my hand to her head I patted it and smiled at this innocent girl, "Don't worry, I won't make a fuss, but when I find the Necromancer though..."


Turning my head and looking to the undead boy who was ingnoring us, when he caught on to me looking at him, he looked over here and with disgust said, "What do you want, freak" he said and I dashed over to him in a whisp of black and gold darkness, getting to him, grabbing him by the collar and slamming him into the wall with all the inner strength I could muster into this frail slim body.


And with him pinned on the wall, and the witch many yards behind us, I grabbed and slammed his head against the wall, "Hello zombie, tell me, where's your master?"


Threat