"In Azura there's a Devil living in Liwan District. As long as you offer up a Sun Technique Spirit, you can make a wish-deal with the Devil."
Sesilia dutifully repeated the urban legend she'd heard. Ash rubbed his temples; the contents were basically correct, but for some reason the report had picked up a minor distortion along the way: "Isn't the one who grants wishes supposed to be some nice being like a genie in a lamp? Why do you people all think it's a Devil?"
"But I'm neither a genie nor a Devil. I can't grant you any wish—at most I can try my best to meet your demands."
"Then… can I refuse the deal?" Sesilia hugged the box in her arms.
"No."
