"You must find it very strange," Seria said with a helpless smile after Leila had left the room.
"What?"
"My sister, Leila."
Indeed.
Lin Ge couldn't help but nod.
A little girl in her teens having some odd behaviors and thoughts is normal.
But an obsession with summoning demons was truly beyond the range of normal.
According to what Lin Ge had learned from books, the demons of this world were absolute evil beings, symbols of disaster and death, feared by people, and only cultists were willing to have dealings with such entities.
Yet Leila, as the youngest daughter of a lord, lived in a well-guarded castle; it was unlikely that cultists could have had access to her. So where did her fondness for demons come from? It couldn't possibly be innate.
Compared to this, her using her body at a young age, as well as coercing strange men with her sister's personal belongings, seemed rather trivial.
"Why does she like demons so much?" Lin Ge asked.