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I raised my head as I stepped inside the inn, finally free from the eyes gazing all over .

"I think they all like you," Misha said while holding my hand.

"I just hope so."

I found mister Rudwick standing at the counter while smiling at .

"Welco back, Master Casimir."

"Please not you too."

He gently chuckled. "Congratulations for succeeding the position as our new faction leader."

"Yeah, I sohow managed."

He nodded and shifted his gaze to Misha. "How's the battle? Did you enjoy it?"

Misha imdiately nodded. "Big bro Casimir was so cool and strong!"

That's Misha for you.

"Too bad I didn't see it." He shifted his gaze on . "As an aside, it surprised to see an actual ruem in person, I heard that your tribe was wiped out 30 years ago, it turns out it's not entirely true."

ruem?

Now that you ntioned it.

"So you know so things about us?"

He shook his head. "No, all I know about your tribe is the things that I've read in so history books, ruems was the most isolated demon race variant after all." He pointed at my horn. "But, lots of people know how to recognize one."

It really is my black horn, Misha and all the other demons I'm seeing around have horns too, but unlike mine who looks like a jet black crystal, their horns look organic, like what animals have.

"I see, at least, we are not considered an abominable race, right?"

"No, of course, being a potential catastrophe doesn't make you a bad person, I suppose."

That sounds very wrong.

Is he low-key saying I'm a walking disaster just by being a ruem?

"Ah." I slowly nodded.

"Ah, the new boss!" Emily waved her hand at .

"Yo." I shifted my gaze back to mister Rudwick. "I'm going back to my room now."

Mister Rudwick bowed his head. "See you around, mast- mister Casimir."

Both I and Misha rushed back to our respective beds.

Misha lied on her bed while I, on the other hand, just sat on mine.

"What did you do while I was asleep earlier, Misha?"

"Waited for you to wake up."

That sounds awfully lonely.

"The whole ti? Isn't that a little... I don't know, boring?"

She shook her head and looked at with her very sleepy eyes. "No, big bro hrad and big bro Leo accompanied . They played with while you're sleeping."

I can't picture Leo actually playing with Misha, but I think that would be funny to see.

"I'm glad to hear that they're kind to you."

She smiled. "Yes, they're kind, but big bro Leo, he sounds like he's always angry."

I chuckled. "We can't do anything about that."

Even after sleeping for a whole day, I could still feel the exhaustion and easily put myself to sleep the mont I lay my body down on my bed.

However, I woke up due to the loud knocking on my door.

The hell?

I stood up, even Misha got woken up due to the noise.

I opened the door and wandered my narrowing eyes to the 5 people standing in front of my door.

It's Leo and hrad along with the other 3 mbers of the faction.

"Yo, boss. Already sleeping?"

"Good evening, boss!" The 3 mbers with them bowed their heads.

I nodded and widened the door. "Is there a problem?"

Rather than answering my question, Leo entered our room."This is your room? Man, isn't it too small?" He wandered his eyes around the room. "Oh, Lil missy, you're still awake? Good, I don't have to wake you up."

"She was asleep, however, soone slamd the door without considering that we're already sleeping, anyway, what are you doing here?"

"Really? What kind of bastard would do that to the new faction leader?" He shrugged.

"I know right?"

"Forgive us for intrusion." hrad peeked his face through the door and wandered his eyes around. "Oh, you've got a nice room."

"Thank you very much, I guess?"

Leo put his hands on his waists. "Looks like you're already prepared, let's go now, boss."

Ha?

"Go where?"

Leo narrowed his eyes. "What do you an where?" His eyes shifted towards Misha. "You didn't tell him?"

Misha's eyes imdiately widened and looked at . "I forgot."

"What? Kids these days." He scratched his head. "Well, whatever, we're throwing a party tonight as a celebration for your proclamation as the new faction leader."

A party?

"For a person who just lost his crown, you look so delighted about it."

Leo extended his hand on my shoulder and tapped it twice. "? Delighted? You don't have any idea of how glad I am of finally getting freed of those stupid responsibilities hrad forcing to do." He slowly nodded while a nacing smile gradually erged on his face. "It's your turn now, boss."

"Ah... su-sure."

"Should we go now? Everyone is already waiting for you, Casimir." hrad walked towards the door and gave us a 'let's go' gesture.

"Aight, we'll be waiting for you at the venue." He pointed his index finger towards Misha. "You too."

Misha just nodded at him.

After so ti, we walked downstairs with Misha and found more mbers of the faction waiting for downstairs.

Both Emily and Mister Rudwick were with them and bowed their heads.

Even though I felt really awkward, I nodded and faced the 6 faction mbers standing next to them.

How could I tell If it was them even though they're not wearing a uniform or sort? They're all bowing at in the most dramatic way possible!

Half body bow while one of their arms were pointing at !

"Master Casimir, we are part of the Fang faction security personnel, we are here to pick you up."

Like a personal bodyguard, I see.

"Where are hrad and Leo?"

The one with the dog's ear walked towards . "They're already waiting for you in the venue, we were tasked to guide you and..." He paused. "Lil missy the way."

"Just call her Misha."

He repeatedly bowed his head. "Yes, forgive , master Casimir."

Isn't it a little bit over the top?

We proceeded to walk out from the inn and what greeted was the completely emptied marketplace.

There's no people around and all the shops were closed.

Since when did this place beco a ghost town?

I heard a noise from my back, Emily and Mister Rudwick closed the inn and walked with the security personnel.

The hell?

"Let's go, Mister Casimir." Mister Rudwick called for .

"Yeah."

What kind of party are they throwing for ?

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