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For a few moments, Vermouth was left speechless by Eugene’s murmur. This was because Eugene’s sudden words were so vulgar that they seemed to have punctured the serious atmosphere of the conversation they had just been having.
“Hahaha.” Shortly after, Vermouth let out a peal of laughter.
With each laugh and shake of his shoulders, all the chains wrapped around him, including those binding his limbs to the chair, rattled and clanked.
“Hearing your words, I have to agree. The Demon King of Incarceration’s personality truly does have a perverted side to it,” Vermouth said with a chuckle.
Of course, the Demon King of Incarceration didn’t go around wearing chains just because it was his personal taste. The Demon King of Incarceration couldn’t help but carry those countless chains attached to him, as the chains acted as a medium for his powerful abilities.
“Hamel,” Vermouth said once his laughter had died down. “I cannot tell you the whole truth about my origins and the Oath. However….”
“However, what?” Eugene prompted, his brow furrowing as he tilted his head in question.
He didn’t like how Vermouth had fallen into silence instead of continuing with the sentence. Right now, Vermouth seemed to be working out what he could say while avoiding the restrictions that kept him from saying anything about the Oath.
“You don’t need to do that,” Eugene sighed.
Vermouth ignored Eugene’s attempt to save him the trouble, “Do you remember what I said earlier?”
Eugene tried once more, “It’s fine if you just don’t speak about it.”
Vermouth shook his head, “I said that not being able to stop your death was my second mistake.”
Eugene fell silent.
Vermouth continued speaking, “But my first mistake was….”
Eugene didn’t want to hear this. He clenched his fists as he glared at...
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