Formerly the most wanted criminal, the top lackey of an evil organization, a soulless man, and the bane of every faction...
When Loki Fenrir ran out of options, he thought back to all those afternoons years ago.
He kidnapped the little gravity mage who would grow up to become the Church's Saintess.
He stole the contract ring from a stalker witch.
He destroyed the divine artifact sealing a motherly vampire.
He stole the supreme treasure of a tsundere dragonkin.
Now, all the girls Loki had once provoked were showing up at his door. But they weren't after revenge. They wanted to claim Loki for themselves.
"They're here... Help me, Christine!"
"Sure."
The expressionless female knight said, shutting Loki in the basement behind her.
"So, what's the price?"
