The Fallen Holy Knight Worships Me

I died of overwork at the age of thirty. And then, I became a demon. Not just any demon—one of the Great Demons of the Seven Deadly Sins. With noble lineage on my side, I thought maybe I could finally live a lazy life for once. But then I found a child. A child like a doll. “If killing to avoid being killed is a sin, then I won’t regret it. Is this a sin too?” Should I have just walked past the child who asked that so casually, soaked in blood? “Shall I kill for you? I don’t hate doing the things you don’t want to do, Jin—” Maybe the real mistake was getting attached to a child whose mind was even darker than a demon's. “I can't wait any longer.” Noah collapsed onto a bed still soaked...