Privilege

"Take the world. You deserve it, you who found me." The devil, who uttered a contract involving the soul, began to say absurd things. A penniless mayfly. That was how Rick saw himself, having just been fired from his job. The devil continued. "If you contract with me, I'll give you shining talent. With it, you can have gold that never runs out even if you use it for the rest of your life, a comfortable bed, and a reputation that makes you feel like you own the world. The world will always want your abilities, and people will be desperate to worship you. Who would dare ignore you? A human with a devil on their back. No one will be able to hurt you. If there's a human you want to play with,...