Demons Don't Laugh, They Only Send You to Hell

The strange commissions keep piling up. Some even ask me to protect a princess.

This one was commissioned by the queen herself. After she threatened and tempted me, I reluctantly accepted. Little did I know that my own fate would change too.

I never thought someone like me, who spent childhood on the streets and grew up accustomed to a life of killing, would ever get to go to school.

But the strange things happening to me are becoming more and more frequent, and more and more beautiful girls are crowding around me.

I cover my face. Good grief, what a hassle. Can't you stop interfering with my work?