The warm room, the soft sofa, the silence all around, bring about an unspoken peace.
"You seem to be recovering well, how are you doing?"
When the question was raised, Lorenzo curled up in the sofa, wrapped himself tightly, turned his head to look at the visitor, and thought for a moment.
"Not bad. I have to admit, the difference is quite big, but I am gradually getting used to it... Actually, if you look at it this way, it is a different experience."
"Like what?"
"I've been learning to cook recently, and I'm terrible at it, but sometimes when I eat something I made myself, it's like... I feel like I've been chasing a demon for days and nights and finally slashed it in half with a sword. I get an inexplicable sense of satisfaction."
After thinking for a long time, Lorenzo came up with this description. Eve, who was sitting next to him, was stunned. After a brief pause, she burst into laughter.
"Should I say that he is indeed Mr. Lorenzo Holmes?"
The laughter continued and Lorenzo's expression was stiff.
"What's so funny about this?"
"No, I just admire your unique way of thinking, or your single-mindedness towards demons?"
Eve was almost laughing to tears. After a while, she finally stopped and looked sideways at Lorenzo.
Lorenzo also looked at her, and combined with some recent experiences, he couldn't help but speak.
“But I think it’s a little weird.”
"What's strange?"
"For example, it seems like everyone doesn't respect me anymore."
Lorenzo looked at Eve and said seriously, "Like you, you actually dared to laugh at me!"
As he said this, he was about to pick up something and throw it at Eve, but when he reached out his hand and grabbed it, he realized that the office had been tidied up and he would no longer be able to pick up a book at will.
More importantly, if he really messed up the place again, that "adult" would come back and beat him up again. Thinking of this, Lorenzo stopped, leaned back on the sofa, sighed, and looked out the window.
"That guy too, has been touching me lately."
"Hands on?"
Hearing this, Eve's eyes lit up.
"Yes, punching and kicking, are you bullying me into becoming a mortal?"
Lorenzo recalled his experiences over the past few days. Under the pretext of rehabilitation treatment, Seleu came to harass him every day, leaving him no peace. And from Eve's visit, he could also feel that something had changed and everyone's attitude towards him had changed.
"No, it's just that we are finally equals, Lorenzo."
Eve said, looking at Lorenzo with a smile on her face.
"You seem to have never realized this?"
"What is it? I thought we were pretty equal."
Lorenzo didn't know. He didn't even understand why Eve said that. He always treated everyone as friends. In his opinion, there was no difference.
"How is that possible? You are a demon hunter, so powerful that it's breathtaking. Even if you don't participate in the fight, you can live peacefully for hundreds of years just by relying on your secret blood. We ordinary people can't do that."
Eve explained, "Even if you feel we are equal, in our opinion, there is still an insurmountable gap between us, right?"