So how should one describe the Holy Light Power's special effect on a Demon?
It's basically like: a towel dipped in water, a mop dipped in shit—its killing power against Kreti just keeps shooting up.
"Well? Do you want to convert to Holy Light attribute like her too?"
Herbert looked at the clearly more serious-faced Kreti and suggested, "While I can still help you right now, you should grab the chance. Once we leave this place, it'll be a pain to deal with, you know."
After hearing that proposal, Kreti obviously sank into thought.
This was a rare chance, the kind that comes once in a blue moon.
But just when Herbert thought Kreti would mull it over for ages like Flora, she suddenly lifted her head and hummed lightly:
"Nope."
Oh?
"Why?" Herbert asked curiously.
"You're asking me why?"
Kreti showed a proud smile and said firmly, "Hehe, because I am a noble Demon, of course!"
