After making a contract with Freddy, Lin Ye became the most miserable tool in the apocalypse.
The old demon throws heavy-metal parties in my head every day, slacks off, runs his mouth, and is always trying to turn me into his skin suit.
We're both sick of each other.
Until the Old Gods descend and crush every S-rank contractor.
Amid the despair of the entire world, I shook the sleeping Freddy awake:
“Quit slacking off, Freddy.”
“Give that so-called god a… mandatory lesson in nightmares.”
