Saint Son wanted to change!
She wanted to change her weak and incompetent self!
She wanted to change the current situation of the Cursed Children!
She wanted to...
Change this twisted world!
Saint Son stared blankly at Lynn's outstretched hand, feeling an inexplicable urge in her heart.
But!
She hadn't forgotten Lynn's extreme statements.
"Wouldn't it be better to eradicate humanity?"
"This world, only needs demons. That's enough."
Ultimately.
Eradicating humanity was still too terrifying...
A bitter feeling rose in Saint Son's heart.
What she hoped for was the coexistence of humans and Cursed Children.
Although the new gastrea act was opposed by 82% of the public in Tokyo.
Although the new gastrea act was collectively resisted by the high-ranking officials.
Although...
Well, although there was almost no possibility of humans and Cursed Children coexisting.
It's just...
Did it really... have to be so extreme that only one group, humans or Cursed Children, could survive?
Yet...
Cursed Children were also human!
Her eyes were filled with confusion.
Her heart was full of conflict.
Seeing her like this, Lynn decided to add fuel to the fire.
"You must have seen the corpses of Cursed Children at 15 years old, haven't you?"
Saint Son froze.
Due to the gastrea virus, even with the gastrea virus inhibitor, the lifespan of Cursed Children usually didn't exceed 15 years.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, "Mr. Lynn, what do you mean?"
"A mere gastrea virus is nothing to a demon."
Saint Son's eyes suddenly widened, her purple pupils revealing disbelief and a hint of hidden hope.
Her voice trembled as she said: "Mr. Lynn, can he resolve the gastrea virus within them?"
That's right!
Mr. Lynn is a demon!
Perhaps!
He truly can solve the gastrea virus problem!
Seeing Saint Son's expression, Lynn's lips curved into a smile, and his eyes deepened.
He leaned close to Saint Son's ear and whispered: "Now that you know there's a way to save them, are you still going to stand by and ignore it?"
Saint Son bit her lip lightly, clenching her hands tightly together.
She couldn't do it!
She had done many things for the Cursed Children.
But without exception, all had failed.
She was an incompetent person!
Even as Saint Son, she couldn't change anything.
The Cursed Children were still being discriminated against and oppressed!
Now, a method to save the Cursed Children was right before her eyes.
She absolutely could not let go of this opportunity!
Moreover...
This might be the only thing she could do for the Cursed Children.
As long as she could save those Cursed Children...
She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and bowed deeply: "I beg of you, Mr. Lynn!"
"Please, save those children!"
"As long as I can save the Cursed Children, I…,"
She closed her eyes, trembling as she uttered the last sentence.
"…will do anything!"
Indeed, she's someone willing to sacrifice herself for others.
Lynn's lips curved upwards.
"Then, let's start by becoming a demon."
The Saint Son still had her eyes closed, not speaking, only her eyelashes trembled violently.
Trading with a demon comes at a price.
As the supreme ruler of Tokyo.
She had seen enough of humanity's filth and depravity to understand this better than anyone.
If it means becoming a demon, then so be it.
As for what Mr. Lynn said about eradicating humanity…
A sense of powerlessness flashed through her mind.
She didn't want humanity to perish.
But she also wanted to help the Cursed Children.
Humanity's fate…
She'd leave that to her future self, after becoming a demon.
The Saint Son chose to evade.
Shameful, but effective.
No refusal meant agreement.
Lynn also said without ceremony, "Take off your clothes."
The Saint Son: "!"
She immediately opened her eyes.
Her pupils began to tremble violently, and she parted her lips slightly.
To become a demon, does she have to take off her clothes?
She wanted to ask, but in the end, she only let out a deep sigh.
She had just said she would do anything.
Was she going to back down just because she was asked to take off her clothes?
She thought of the Cursed Children forced to live in the sewers.
Her fair hand slowly rose, trembling as she pulled down her dress, leaving only a light blue undershirt and panties.
She kept her eyes tightly shut, not daring to look at Lynn, feeling intensely hot, as if she could feel Lynn's gaze.
"Show me your back."
Lynn did not choose to place the demon chess pieces directly in front of the Saint Son.
Just this much was already making the Saint Son look like she was about to collapse.
If he placed it in front, the stimulation would be too great for her.
She might even faint inadvertently.
Indeed.
Hearing Lynn's words, the Saint Son breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning her back, while still strange, at least meant she didn't have to face him.
It was the same old saying.
Evasion is shameful, but it works!
The Saint Son turned around.
She pursed her lips, waiting for Lynn's next instruction.
"Lie down…"
"Mmm…"
The Saint Son trembled all over, prostrating herself on her desk.
Some inappropriate images inevitably flashed through her mind.
Clatter!
Her eyes instantly widened, a flicker of shame in her purple pupils.
Un, unfastened!
This, this can't be…
Just as her thoughts were racing, her mind spinning with wild imaginings, a cool sensation spread across her skin.
She instinctively shivered, then let out a soft hum.
Something, entered!
Her body rapidly heated up, and a surge of power erupted!
The transformation of her body and bloodline almost made her moan aloud.
She bit her lip, suppressing her urges.
On her waist and, her butt.
So itchy…
Must, endure!
At the same time, Lynn also received a system notification.
[Ding! You have gained the kinsman Saint Son!]
[Ding! Your kinsman has reincarnated as a special demon, an Ideal Demon!]
[Ding! You have gained the skill: Ideal Demon!]
[Ding! Your strength has slightly increased!]
Ideal Demon?
Lynn's eyes narrowed as he looked at the Saint Son's smooth back.
The Grace System information appeared before his eyes.
Saint Son
Inferior Demon
Race: Demon
Master: Lynn Valefor
Strength: i0
Agility: i0
Durability: i0
Magic: i0
Inherent Skills:
[Ideal Demon]
Peace Domain (Within the domain, no living creature can harbor hostile intent)
Utopia (Inherent Barrier, an eternal and peaceful illusion where time is stopped)
Demonization (Ideal Collapse 5.6 Mode)
Feels like a control-type skill?
Lynn wasn't quite sure about the abilities of the [Ideal Demon].
Temporarily setting it aside, Lynn imprinted the Grace System information, patted the Saint Son's back, and said:
"That's enough. The reincarnation ritual was a success. You are now a qualified demon."
The Saint Son, prostrate on the desk, looked a little dazed.
She…
She became a demon just like that?
She felt her body had become much stronger.
And there was also a strange ability.
A demon's ability?
Many questions flashed in her eyes, but then she remembered she was still half-naked, and her face instantly flushed.
She re-fastened her back clasp and quickly pulled up her dress.
"Phew~"
Once fully dressed, the Saint Son finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then.
A piece of paper appeared before her.
"This is your Grace System information. Take a look."
The Saint Son: "?"