Holy Residence conference room.
Ever since Saint Son's proposal was put forward.
The entire conference room entered a stage of bickering.
But the general meaning was only one.
That is, humanity's resources were already strained just supporting the members fighting on the front lines.
There was no longer any manpower or resources to spare for containing the Cursed Children in the Outer District.
Saint Son listened expressionlessly, offering no opinions.
It wasn't until the meeting was about to end that Saint Son suddenly spoke.
"Prime Minister Tendo, do I no longer even have the right to designate an area to house the Cursed Children?"
Instantly.
The conference room fell silent.
Almost everyone was as quiet as cicadas in winter, lowering their heads and pretending not to hear.
Called out by Saint Son, Tendo Kikunojo finally opened his eyes.
"I agree with Saint Son's proposal."
The meeting ended.
Saint Son's proposal was ultimately approved.
Tendo Kikunojo silently watched Saint Son's departing back, his eyes deepening.
"Saint Son seems a little different."
Beside him, someone leaned closer.
"Lord Tendo, what should we do about the shelter problem?"
Tendo Kikunojo didn't look at him, merely stating indifferently, "Just handle it according to regulations."
"Remember to bury explosives inside. Once enough Cursed Children are gathered, send them out of this world."
Upon hearing this, the person immediately lowered his head, cold sweat dripping.
At the end of the Holy Residence corridor.
Saint Son's steps paused, and she turned back in disbelief to look at Tendo Kikunojo.
A demon's hearing is very keen.
Lord Tendo.
How could this be!
Her eyes widened, and her heart wavered slightly.
She knew that Tendo Kikunojo also opposed some of the things she did.
But at least on the surface, Tendo Kikunojo had helped her a lot.
Therefore, she trusted him greatly.
If she hadn't reincarnated as a demon.
She probably wouldn't have known that Tendo Kikunojo, who had just supported her proposal, was already plotting how to attack the Cursed Children the moment he turned away.
She turned back around, walking mechanically back to her office.
On the other side.
Tendo Kikunojo frowned.
Why did Saint Son turn back just now?
A faint sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
Office.
Saint Son's eyes were blank.
Are the Cursed Children unforgivable people?
Why even...
She quickly calmed down.
Tendo Kikunojo is not trustworthy.
But...
Even her most trusted minister acts like this behind her back.
Is there anyone left in this world worth trusting?
No! That's not right!
Now is not the time to think about these issues.
I must first inform Lynn.
Otherwise, it will cause a diplomatic incident!
Hmm.
A diplomatic incident with demons.
She thought for a moment.
She dialed Tendo Kisara's number.
"Hello, this is Tendo Civil Security Company."
"Miss Kisara, it's me."
Saint Son made a request over the phone.
"Fifty thousand?"
Tendo Kisara exclaimed, then said solemnly, "Don't worry, Saint Son, I guarantee the mission will be completed!"
She hung up the phone.
Tendo Kisara was ecstatic.
She never expected to earn fifty thousand yen just for running an errand!
What a huge profit!
But...
The shelter will have bombs planted in it beforehand?
Who is so deranged!
Tendo Kisara pouted and cursed, "Filthy adults!"
Tokyo.
Akasaka District.
Lynn observed the buildings here and nodded in satisfaction.
The place Saint Son chose was not bad.
"Are you the fifty thousand... Lynn?"
Tendo Kisara walked closer to Lynn and subconsciously blurted out her thoughts.
She arrived very quickly.
After all, it was fifty thousand, so she didn't stop for a moment.
According to the characteristics Saint Son described, she recognized him at a glance.
"That's right."
Lynn looked at her in surprise.
Tendo Kisara?
Tendo Kisara cautiously glanced around, then stood on tiptoe and whispered into Lynn's ear, "Saint Son entrusted me to remind you to be careful about explosives being planted in the shelter."
Lynn's expression was calm, and he smiled, "Thank you for the reminder."
Tendo Kisara: "?"
Such a bland reaction?
What a strange man.
"I've delivered the message, so I'll be leaving now."
Tendo Kisara waved her hand with her back to Lynn and left cheerfully.
Tendo Kisara is also a talent.
Lynn looked at the 'demon chess piece' flashing on the panel.
Then his gaze retracted to the warehouse being renovated, his eyes somewhat cold.
He wanted to take it slow, but someone didn't want him to slow down.
Hmm...
First, I should go back and get Saint Son a phone; otherwise, contacting her will be inconvenient.
A moment later.
Lynn Family Harem Group Chat.
[Ding! Saint Son has joined the chat group!]
Saint Son: Hello everyone, I am Lynn's new familiar.
In the Holy Residence, Saint Son looked at the simple and direct group name and smiled helplessly.
But soon, she had no time to dwell on the chat group's name.
Kashizu Shiwa: Are you the Prime Minister of the Black Bullet World?
Saint Son: Um, that's just Tokyo.
Kashizu Shiwa: Are you still a demon?
Kashizu Shiwa: Why haven't you formulated a human extinction plan yet?
Saint Son:?
Saint Son looked at her phone's content, slightly stunned.
Poison Island Familys Most Traditional Woman: May I offer you cross-world human cleansing services?
Poison Island Familys Most Traditional Woman: I'd be happy to oblige~
Saint Son:...
Saint Son's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and her expression was subtle.
It's over.
Is my world's reputation among the familiars really that bad?
The Girl Who Sees: Um, can they be turned into Curse Spirit? I'm still a bit short on experience pills for an upgrade.
Kashizu Shiwa:...You're still the ruthless one.
A few days later.
The abandoned warehouse in Akasaka District was renovated.
A flash of white light appeared in the spacious room.
A group of beautiful women emerged from the World Gate.
They curiously looked around, then pouted and said, "What's this, there's nothing special."
Lynn clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention.
"First, the first goal of the familiars in this world is to save the Cursed Children!"
Mhm!
Utaha and the others nodded.
"Secondly, it's to turn this world into a dedicated experience-farming dungeon!"
"Gastrea, huh…?"
Saeko Busujima excitedly licked her lips, a new killing experience awaited her.
Seeing her, Utaha quietly moved further away.
"Oh, by the way, Yuko."
"Hai hai!"
Kanoe Yuuko floated over, clinging to Lynn, then rubbed herself against him vigorously.
Utaha watched, envious, and… grinding her teeth in jealousy.
Lynn, holding a bundle of heavy explosives, grinned, "Return this stuff to its owner."
Kanoe Yuuko blinked.
Oh my~
Someone's about to have a bad day.
"Right, remember to ask Saint Son for the address."