The bright moon hung high in the sky, and a carriage was traveling on the road.
The silver-haired man sat in the car, his body swaying slightly. He was resting with his eyes closed.
It was another busy day.
Capturing illegal believers and dealing with all kinds of suspected descender cases, the daily tasks of the demon slayers were always boring and busy.
They also had to face all kinds of dangers, whether it was the believers who believed in evil gods or the chaotic descenders, all of them were lunatics who didn't care about their lives.
If he was not careful, he could lose his life.
Although it was tiring and troublesome, the members of the demon subduing troop had special privileges. Moreover, they were part of the royal guards, which was a decent job that countless people envied.
Many noble children would try their best to get a job in the demon subduing troop, even if it would put them in danger.