The Demon’s Menu

Laughter!

Boisterous, mad, laughter erupted from the mouth of the ‘Losa Family’s’ first-in-line to inheritance.

It was so similar to Losa the Eleventh.

No!

It was, in fact, identical!

"Ha, hahaha!”

"Worthy of being my brother!”

"Fantastic!”

"Exactly!”

Losa the First was laughing so hard in his chair that he doubled over.

Happy, excited, content, approved.

All these emotions mixed within his laughter, then, one after another, requests to communicate came through.

Losa the First didn’t reject any.

Moreover, he turned them all on.

He put everyone into a chat interface.

To Losa the First’s maneuver, members of the ‘Hundred Major Families’, the representatives, seemed to be aware and weren’t surprised or panicked, they just quietly watched Losa the First.

"Surprised? Shocked?”

Losa the First, sitting in the chair, spread out his hands and asked with interest.

Then, still, no one spoke.

Answering the questions of a madman isn’t a wise plan.

But similarly, not answering would irritate the madman too.

As Losa the First began to contain his smile, the Kehardi Family’s fifth-in-line to inheritance stood out.

"Is what just happened real?”

Kehardi the Fifth asked tentatively.

"Of course.”

"Worthy of being my brother.”

"Though he is stupid.”

Losa the First nodded assuredly.

"Can he represent the ‘Losa Family’?”

Kehardi the Fifth inquired what everyone was concerned about.

"Represent the Losa Family?”

"Aside from me and my father, no one else can represent the ‘Losa Family’!”

"Even if he is my brother.”

Losa the First said gravely.

Upon hearing this remark, those present from the ‘Hundred Major Families’ on the same chat interface were startled, then a mysterious gleam appeared in their eyes.

It was the thrill of spotting prey.

The F District, while not as bustling as districts A, B, and C, was still a large zone.

If they could take it into their hands, it would be quite beneficial for the growth of their family.

Of course, before there was no justification.

The ‘Losa Family,’ ‘Send Family,’ ‘Gibson Family,’ ‘Hera Family,’ ‘Amiel Family’ were all members of the ‘Hundred Major Families,’ adhering to agreements amongst themselves, which other families couldn’t interfere with.

But now?

Losa the Eleventh had caused such an incident.

It was indeed wonderful!

Naturally, Losa the Eleventh was also truly foolish!

To have done such a thing.

Most people thought so in their hearts.

Then, unable to contain himself, Kehardi the Fifth muttered.

"If that’s the case, your brother is really stupid!”

Although the comment was muttered, the loudspeakers made it quite clear.

The ‘Hundred Major Families’ members heard it.

So did Losa the First.

The previously solemn Losa the First squinted his eyes, his gaze turning icy.

"Are you saying my brother is stupid?”

He asked coldly.

"It’s you… no, don’t misunderstand!”

Kehardi the Fifth almost instinctively said, realizing his error as soon as his words escaped him.

Right then, Kehardi the Fifth began to explain.

But Losa the First didn’t give him a chance.

He raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and with his thumb, middle finger, ring finger, and pinky curled towards the palm, he shaped a ‘gun’ gesture.

Then—

"Bang!”

Losa the First mimicked the sound of gunfire.

On the screen, a bloody hole immediately appeared on Kehardi the Fifth’s forehead, his body collapsing backward.

Almost in that instant, all the connected video feeds were cut off, leaving only the one showing Kehardi the Fifth’s body.

"A bunch of cowards!”

Losa the First remarked, then his gaze fell on the body of Kehardi the Fifth.

"Losa the Eleventh is my brother, even if he’s useless, even if he’s stupid, only I have the right to say that, even though I may end up flaying him to make a lantern, it’s my affair.”

"You? What are you worth.”

Having said that, Losa the First disconnected the video call.

Laughing cheerfully, then without hesitation committing murder.

No consideration.

Not even a moment of hesitance.

And then there was the bizarre ability.

This was Losa the First.

The ‘madman’ of the ‘Losa Family’.

Even after the video call was disconnected, Hera the Tenth still felt her heart ‘thump, thump, thump,’ frantic, overwhelmed by a flood of anxiety and fear.

She didn’t remember the last time she felt this way.

It made her uncomfortable.

Then came the dissatisfaction and anger with herself.

"What’s the point of all that training?”

"Isn’t it exactly for facing everything?”

"Now even Losa the First makes you afraid, what if you were to face someone from the older generation?”

"What would you become then?”

"Like Kehardi the Fifth, not able to control your own power and then dying abruptly?”

Hera the Tenth interrogated herself.

Then, she picked up the spear beside her and began thrusting.

This was the training she had received from a young age.

Every ‘Hera Family’ girl needs to train with spears, longbows, and crossbow arrows.

And then choose what they were best at.

She chose the spear.

Not for any other reason, but because longbows and crossbow arrows were just too effeminate.

Only the effeminate would fight from afar!

The clash of close combat is what a warrior should experience!

An hour!

Without any break!

Thrust, retract!

Hera the Tenth executed it perfectly, a good thousand times.