023 taste

　　Niederhogg raised his eyes and didn't bother.

　　Niederhogg ignored him lovingly, and the red-haired demon didn't show the slightest bit of displeasure as he circled Evelyn again, suddenly coming up to Evelyn's neck and sniffing it.

　　He furrowed his brow and said, "And there's a strange smell about you that strikes me as somewhat familiar, but I can't remember ......"

　　Evelyn: "......"

　　Evelyn probably knew what he meant, and he guessed that like Agarez, he smelled Irzey, his father, on her.

　　"My name is Evelyn and I came here a while ago."

　　Evelyn made a noise, a well-timed interruption, or she figured the demon in front of her would probably talk to himself and keep chanting.

　　Evelyn had a sneaking suspicion, but she asked softly, "What about you?"

　　"Don't even recognize me, you're really new here," said the red-haired demon, "I'm Asmodeus.Asmodeus, Asmodeus is a name you should have heard before, right?"

　　Eve