As a demon hunter in the new century, Edgar's life isn't easy.
He has to look after a household spirit who's good for nothing but eating. Get along with a group of witches who have no knowledge of magic but absurd talent. And fight witch hunters with no sense of decency, who only want to turn mythical creatures into barbecue.
It all may have started on that night he could never forget.
At first, he thought it was just a joke between lovers. But when he saw blood slowly running down her neck, Edgar's smile froze.
"Eve... That's a little twisted, don't you think..."
"Now you're my familiar."
"???"
"Now we can be together forever!"
Looking at Eve's alluring smile, Edgar felt a chill for some reason.
