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... le of seconds before curiously asking.

"What is it you want, then?"

Avoiding eye contact with Ren, the djinn looked down at the floor for some time until he finally opened his mouth.

"I-i want to be a human again."

"..."

Ren, even more confused than ever, stared at the djinn’s ashamed figure, which was crumbling to the floor.

Contracts between demons and djinns can’t be signed forcefully, so the djinn had to have chosen to become one out of his own ...

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