Chapter 150

Belle’s POV

“Are you sure I can have this?” I asked Zeke as I examined the demon blade.

He lends to me, saying it’s more useful in my hand than him or the other hunter.

“As long as you use it to kill the other creature,” Zeke says.

“That’s the contract I signed with the devil, so whether I have this blade or not, my hunt for every kind of monster will continue,” I replied, my gaze fixed on Zeke.

“If that’s the case, we can work together; I know I’m not strong enough, but could you spare me some time. I will work hard so that I am not a barrier to you,” Zeke said, staring at me.

“Why? I mean, you don’t know who I am, so why do you believe everything I say?” I couldn’t help but ask. I’ve been curious about Zeke’s interest in me.

“Perhaps you won’t believe me, but when I saw your burned body in the ground, I don’t know what happened, but I cried,” Zeke said as he looked at me.

“Perhaps your heart remembers me, but your mind doesn’t,” I re