‘He really was a perverted old man!’
I frowned deeply and stared at the message window as if I were looking at some enormous bug.
He was asking to see a picture of my body.
He definitely knew that I was in the body of a young girl.
So he was not only a necrophile, but a pedophile too?
A necrophilic pedophile—what kind of creature that should never exist……!
No matter how much he coveted the staff, I could not trade with someone like this.
I sent a reply filled with contempt.
[True Ancestor: Drop dead, human.]
[True Ancestor: The deal is off.]...
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