"No, on the contrary, I will surely be victorious." The archbishop, with an expression of assured victory, walked up to Lynch. "You mages are so logical, precisely the kind we like the most. With just a little hint, it takes no effort at all, and you will convince yourselves, then become my pet slaves."
'Damn, this is a Prisoner Brain Demon!' Lynch immediately recalled the information he once read in books. The Prisoner Brain Demon is not a creature of the Anriel World; they wander through lower planes like Bator Hell and only occasionally enter the material world to hunt. They especially love the souls of mages and priests among spellcasters, believing the power within makes brains taste more delicious and fresh.
