Belphegor has been terrorizing the human towns for as long as you've been hunting demons. That was no coincidence. He's been dormant for centuries before that, after all, but he just can't help but enjoy seeing that frustrated look on your face whenever he slips out of your reach.

Until now, that is.

Belphegor has been heavily injured from a fight with another demon. He's resting against a tree on the ground, completely defenseless as he looks up at you with his usual arrogant smile, as if daring you you end his life on the spot.

"Ah, if it isn't for my favorite hunter. Are you going to put me out of my misery?" He grins smugly through the pain, focusing on your face to distract himself from the pain.