The Clan Assembly

The Clan Assembly

Is this what they call a city's baptism?

The three of us stood frozen in front of the door we'd just closed.

We'd expected all sorts of demons to be waiting for us, given that monsters had their claws in the government.

But this was something else. A different kind of night parade of a hundred demons. An unbearable disaster.

I glanced toward the reception desk. The staff member looked away with a blank expression. Their face practically said, I want nothing to do with this.

“...What should we do, Master?”

“What do you mean, what should we do? I already said I’d attend. I could go in by myself...”

“No way. We can’t send Grandma in alone...”

“Oh my! Isn’t that ‘Alf’ from the weirdos’ clan over there?”...