I, Shadow Walker, am a shaigen... But apparently I’m still the wrong kind of shaigen. Because I not only refused to carry out an order, I also promised to bury the entire graduation committee if they so much as came near me. Well, they did... And I had warned them. And now, as punishment, I, trained to take life, will have to protect it. And not just anyone’s, but that of the weakest demon I know, a weakling laying claim to the title of ruler of a domain. And on top of that, I’ll have to work in tandem with an insolent Light One who has set himself the goal of turning me into an elf!
But shaigen know no fear. We’ll break something on the elf if necessary, find common ground with the head of darai security, but the weakling... What should I do with someone who, as it turns out, has absolutely no need of my protection and is playing some incomprehensible game with Chaos? And what am I to do with myself if, at the sight of the new darai, my heart stops...