Girl: “A... an angel?”
Demon: “Huh...!?” He pointed at his own nose. “A-a-a... an angel? Me??”
He raked his fingers through his hair, his expression growing more and more exaggerated.
“Oh... God help me. This awful woman is actually...” he muttered under his breath. “Damn, Gan... before I met you, I was just going around doing evil...”
Before he could finish, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
He raised his hand again and made a “taking a picture” gesture at the girl beneath the table, who had just begun to hope.
His index finger and thumb framed the girl curled up in a ball. “Capturing a beautiful moment~! Snap~!”
