The Yasha King’s Beloved (2)

There had been no reports of oni appearing anywhere for the past several years. That was how exceedingly rare they were. If they managed to kill one, they would undoubtedly gain fame overnight.

“Father, you think that’s a good idea too, right?”

“…Yes. Yes, of course. As expected of you, Io!”

As if his furious outburst from moments earlier had never happened, Shiro’s eyes now shone with excitement. He had probably been blinded by the unimaginable honor of becoming an oni slayer.

(—Disgusting.)

He truly was a pathetic man. Just thinking that he himself had been born from this man’s...