I’m the last demon hunter in the world, relying on a pair of “Eyes of the Stranger” that can see through demons’ disguises.
To make ends meet, I opened an antique shop by the roadside, serving only human customers.
Then one day, a “VIP guest” reeking of talisman energy walked into my shop, and for the first time, my Eyes of the Stranger failed me.
“What would you like to buy?” I asked, warily gripping the magical artifact hidden in my sleeve.
She chuckled, revealing a pair of little tiger teeth. “I want to buy you.”
