Theo paused for a moment, understanding Shami's words.
"You want to pull me into the demon race? It's not just about riches anymore, it's a question of whether I'll live to enjoy them!"
Shami crossed his arms calmly, his tone even.
"I'm just extending an invitation, is all. If you're unwilling, just pretend I never said anything. However, within the demon race, at least I can guarantee that you and your little sheep are safe. As for here, I can't promise that."
These words struck Theo deeply, his expression trembling.
He recalled the scenes of being bullied by adventure groups these past few days, those vile adventurers devouring his little sheep, ransacking his house, and nearly being hunted as a monster...
The more Theo thought about it, the angrier he became, his fury reaching his brows, glaring fiercely at Shami.
"If I join the demon race, can I attack the adventure group?"
"That's exactly what the demon race does!"
