"Hahaha! Hahahaha! You all came here just to catch me? Really?"

Perched on the roof of an opulent house—a stark contrast to the surrounding slum—sat a boy with short green hair and two small horns protruding from his forehead.

It was the Cupid Majin.

He pounded the roof with his hands, laughing so hard he could barely breathe.

"Ah, I can’t believe this... What a gift!"

When he first heard the grim news about the other Majin, he thought he’d made a mistake stepping forward. After all, the others who had gone to disrupt Utopia had started vanishing one by one.@@novelbin@@

So, he did everything he could to prepare—fortifying his position and deploying every slave he had painstakingly gathered. Even so, he couldn’t shake his unease.

He was weak, so much so that even one member of Utopia could slip in and kill him with ease.

Unlike other Majin, he had no special combat abilities or exceptional talent for hiding.

But then, these foolish women made a critical error.

They came to kill him as a group rather than sending someone alone.

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