“You know how to save the people in the Tama Clan, right?”

Reable’s smile deepened at Ji-Cheok’s words.

‘Of course this asshole would know.’

“Of course I know. But… it is not as perfect as you think it is. There are different solutions to this problem, just like how you can make both curry and tonkatsu from the same piece of pork.”

‘Why is he comparing it to curry and pork cutlets?’

“But I can’t tell you for free~” Reable said.

“But you have a contract with me.”

“Oh, of course, I signed the contract, but our contract was about protecting people, right? To keep people alive, to keep them from dying—isn’t that what protection means? But look, the people here are already living well!” Reable said, stretching his arms in an exaggerated motion to amplify his words.

“Isn’t it awesome as heck? I love this kind of stuff. People asking to die as humans because they want to preserve their innocence… Wow! I haven’t seen anything like this in a long time. I am sure it wasn’t intentional, but the Twisted God is a pretty good Creator. Mmmm. It’s really great,” Reable said.

‘Is this how Gods think? Are these the Gods that are watching me and giving me Likes? Ha… I knew he wasn’t sane,...