"Outsider food is not allowed here, you sickly reed!" The Horror Demon snatched the cookie away and raised his Flame Whip. "You worthless trash, staying here is a complete waste of time! If you let out that nauseating idiot cough again, I'll smash your head, you fool!"
Lynch watched coldly, aware that other devils were also paying attention to the situation. Many knew that it was him who threw the cookie to the person across. As a mage, Lynch estimated that if he didn't take action, he might be categorized as a "weakling" in this survival of the fittest world, and his future would be full of torment and humiliation.
