Chapter 66: The Old-fashioned, the Destination Change Request, and the Worst Trip (1)

“Release me! Right now!”

A Demon shouted, filled with killing intent directed at me.

Someone ground down by a thirst for revenge.

Fists trembling and clenched tight due to rage.

All sorts of threats and menacing lines pouring from its mouth.

It’s a situation where anyone would be scared and collapse.

But I nonchalantly ignored its words.

It’s not that I have a strong heart.

Well, that Demon, it was trapped inside a Vodka bottle.

I trudged back to the faculty dormitory, and for some reason, this tiny Demon was in my pocket...