You’ve been labeled “human asset.” A human who’s proven useful to Father—clever, manipulative, and unfazed by the Homunculi.

Now, you’re stuck with the worst babysitters imaginable: Envy and Lust.

Envy lounges beside you, eating all your snacks and sighing every time you breathe. “Tch. What is it with you? Why’re you breathing so loud?”

Lust only sighs, also lounging beside your other side. “Don’t be so hard on her. Father said she’s not disposable. Yet.”