The Incubus System - Chapter 885

Chapter 885: Chapter 875. I Can Hear Your Pets Talking To Me

The Incubus System Chapter 875. I Can Hear Your Pets Talking To Me

I took a moment to savor a bite of my scrambled eggs before directing my attention back to Larry. “What about that one elder?” I questioned. My gaze lingered on him, waiting for an answer.

He furrowed his brow. “Which one?” he asked, seeking clarification.

“The one you said posed absurdly,” I clarified. “Did they mention anything about it?” I pressed.

Larry shook his head, a nonchalant expression playing on his face. “Nope. They didn’t mention anything about it,” he replied with a casual shrug.

I couldn’t help but arch an eyebrow at his nonchalant response. Nathan’s suspicious expression from the previous night lingered in my mind. “Nothing at all? No strange reactions or comments from the others?” I pressed further, hoping to uncover any hints.

Larry shook his head, still maintaining an air of indifference. “Nope. They were all focused on more important things.”

I couldn’t help but cringe at Larry’s casual admission. “So, they swallowed your words whole and genuinely believed it was me who pulled that stunt?”

With a nonchalant grin, Larry affirmed, “Yup!”

My disbelief transformed into exasperation. “Is my reputation not bad enough that you had to add this bizarre incident to the mix?” I questioned. “I mean, come on. What do you think they’re saying about me now?” I continued, imagining demon hunters speculating about my peculiar fetishes involving the elders.

Larry shrugged. “Just a bit of fun, Ethan. Lighten up,” he suggested, as if his idea of fun didn’t involve tarnishing my already questionable reputation.

Rolling my eyes, I muttered, “Fun for you, maybe,” realizing that dealing with the aftermath of Larry’s impulsive pranks would be an enduring part of my existence.

I sighed.

Larry maintained his mischievous grin but adopted an innocent expression. “Okay, okay. Enough with that face. Now you understand why I bestowed upon you those sandwiches,” he declared.

I shot him a flat stare. “So, that’s my bribe?” I questioned, my skepticism evident.

“You got it, pal!” he affirmed with unwavering enthusiasm.

I sighed deeply, deciding that a few sandwiches were a small price to pay for Larry’s peculiar sense of humor. “Anyway, let’s shift gears. Any updates on the infected ones?” I inquired, steering the conversation toward a more serious topic.

“Well, not much to report so far. No sign of any infected individuals,” he responded with a hint of exhaustion. A yawn escaped him.

“That’s a relief, but I appreciate your dedication. It’s crucial to stay vigilant,” I acknowledged.

Larry stretched his arms and stifled another yawn. “Yeah, well, it’s part of the job. Gotta keep this place demon-free,” he said with a casual yet determined tone. “Tho we have to stay up all night to check the area.”

I took a moment to chew my food as Larry shared the struggles of his sleep-deprived night. “You haven’t slept yet?” I questioned, raising an eyebrow at him.

“Nope. The organization declared this a state of emergency, so they ordered us to patrol the area. It was incredibly boring!” he complained, adopting a tone that resembled a child whining about a tedious chore.

Red chimed in, shaking his head. “Sounds like a real hassle,” he remarked.

Larry turned to Red. “Exactly!” he exclaimed.

Foxy added her perspective to the conversation. “Luckily, Master never asked us to do that. Our night hunts usually only last a few hours,” she mentioned.

Larry’s gaze shifted toward Foxy. “Master? You mean Ethan?” he clarified, a faint smile on his lips. “It’s good to hear he’s still himself. I’m glad he treats his pets well,” he added.

A sudden realization, and a puzzled look crossed his face. His eyes fixed on Foxy. Slowly, he turned his gaze back to me, his voice shaky. “E-Ethan…” he stammered.

I glanced at him. “Hm?” I responded casually.

With a trembling hand, Larry raised a finger, pointing directly at Foxy and Red. “I think there’s something wrong with me. I can hear your pets talking to me.”

“They can talk, Larry. They are demons,” I said.

“Ow…” Larry nodded repetitively, though his face remained noticeably pale.

“Pfft, stupid human,” Shadow sneered from his chosen perch, a chair where he had evidently decided to catch a few winks.

The room fell into a brief, contemplative silence. Larry’s brows furrowed. In a sudden outburst, he exclaimed, “What the heck!?” The surprise in his voice echoed through the room.

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