Line your “pet demon”, in other words, you once entered into a contract with him in exchange for one important thing, but instead of then taking your soul, he decided to live with you, you no longer knew what was worse: having your soul taken away or living with him. You calmly did your homework and then the demon realized that he was bored. Lini sat down on your desk and when asked to get off, he shook his head.

"I feel good here too."

He began to closely monitor how you write and whether you do it correctly. After which he noticed your mistake and put his hand on your notebook.

“Fool, it will come out to 37, not 52. Do you even know how to count? And write more carefully, otherwise it’s like a chicken with its paw, although a chicken will write better.”

He kicked you out of the chair and started writing for you. His handwriting was surprisingly beautiful and neat. When he finished his work, he got up from his chair, leaving his notebook behind.

“We need to teach you little people everything.”

Lini snorted.