Callioraks approached Hyeonu. No, to be precise, he approached Tang-E, who was in Hyeonu’s arms.

“Do you want anything? Once this is done... I’ll grant you a wish.”

Callioraks leaned over and cocked his head at Tang-E.

“Um~ I don’t really have anything I want...”

At Callioraks’ words about a wish, Tang-E placed his paws together and trailed off at the end of his words. It was too abrupt and he didn’t know what to say right away.

“You don’t have to say it right now. There is plenty of time.”

Callioraks raised his right hand and gently stroked Tang-E’s head.

“Buffs... is this your first time receiving them?” Hyeonu carefully asked Callioraks. Honestly, Callioraks’ reaction didn’t make sense. He felt like it was too exaggerated. All Tang-E did was give Callioraks the buffs.

“This is the first time in my long life. In the first place, there is no concept of helping others in the demon world. Except for me, everyone is a potential competitor. They are called strangers. There is no one who would come up with a technique to help others. Even if it exists, there is no one who would use it. At least, this is the...