The Pressuring Interview Begins

I stared at the Devil's Minion with a dumbfounded expression.

It said it was the Devil's Minion, so was it sent by the devil?

"To be lumped together with the same fairy is shameful. Selling your soul to the devil."

Pelerian's voice dripped with contempt.

'What's a Devil's Minion?'

"It's exactly as it sounds. The devil must have sent a minion to this guy's house. It's close to a spirit body. It seems to be burrowing into the head of a low-intelligence magical beast to control its body..."

It must have mistaken me for an ordinary magical beast.

So it immediately burrowed into my head.

Low-intelligence magical beast?

But why into my head?

'Can it freely control people or fairies too, then?'

"There's no way a low-level minion could do that. It probably thought you were just an ordinary snake."

It's an extremely unpleasant thing.

I don't think I would have been controlled even without my Indomitable trait.