[Killed a Pig—Soul Sphere has been automatically absorbed into the Host's Soul Space.]
[Soul Sphere +0.7]
Mark took a shallow breath.
With his enhanced senses, he could smell the disgusting stench of pig blood and their corpses with uncanny clarity, and he felt as if he wanted to puke.
Holding back the urge, he dropped the bloody butcher's knife on the ground, removed the yellow raincoat over his body, and left the empty room full of pig corpses. Dona walked behind him with a sleepy expression.
It was already deep at night, and Dona wasn't a night person… Demon.
On the other hand, on the top of his head was a calmly sleeping hamster, and as he left the room, it stretched its body and slept more comfortably.
Mark washed his hands with a very nice smelling soap and looked at the mirror above the basin coolly.
A violet screen flashed in his eyes.
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