This demon is highly suspicious.

Alright, here comes a freshly written speech.

If it were a race to become the Lord of the Celestial Realm, Rorschach would seriously consider preparing a draft.

After all, those angels in heaven are not only hard to fool, but they also love to find fault.

Although I don't want this position, and I can't be in it.

But I won't let you become one so easily.

That's about it.

In comparison, the demons of the demon realm are much cuter.

Indeed, it's wonderful to be born in the Demon Realm.

Rorschach remarked to himself, then shouted at Nura Rikuo:

"Make more noise!"

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?!"

"With such weak skills, he thinks he can become the Third Daemon General of the Nura Clan?!"

I clearly haven't eaten!

Gritting his teeth, Nura Rikuo's vision behind his glasses gradually blurred.

I don't know if it was sweat or tears of grievance.

I didn't do anything, I just ate some melon seeds!

Chapter 282 Gabriel, Who Has Both the Black and White Sides

Leaving aside Nura Rikuo, who was diligently practicing his sword skills, Rorschach was currently busy battling a stack of blank paper.

"An hour has passed, and this is the speech you wrote?"

Gabriel's eyes twitched as she looked at the blank sheet of paper.

This is supposed to be a speech for the election of the "Demon King," you should at least put some effort into it, you idiot.

I was very worried when I saw it.

If you keep doing this, I'll just write it for you.

"There's no use rushing me with this kind of thing, since I'm really not good at making empty promises."

Luo Xia picked up the white paper in front of him and waved it around, indicating that he was also helpless.

He had originally planned to consider the speech draft in a few days.

But Gabriel, who knew Rorschach's true nature, knew very well that if this guy kept dragging it out, he would most likely still be writing a title and name on his speech two days before the speech.

This guy might even completely forget about it, and just casually read through some useless manuscript that Satan wrote back then.

Gabriel found this too much to bear, so she dragged Rorschach into the house and forced him to write a speech.

Rorschach was very dissatisfied with this.

Why are you, an angel, meddling in the affairs of our demon realm?

Rain girl has no melon!

In response to Rorschach's protest, Gabriel simply punched him silently, telling him to behave and stop thinking about such nonsense.

Write it for me right now!

Otherwise, I'll run for the Demon King position.

It's said that angels running for Demon King isn't unheard of in previous elections, and they've all had pretty high approval ratings.

But for some reason, it's always the demon who gets elected as the Demon King.

Gabriel was very dissatisfied with this.

I can do that position too!

Even if Satan stood in front of her, she would dare to loudly proclaim: He can be replaced!

Ahem, we've gotten a bit off-topic.

Rorschach is currently in a very humiliating situation, being forced here by Gabriel to write a speech.

They wouldn't let me leave until I finished writing a good first draft.

After all, Gabriel was saying, "I know you too well."

"Please let me go."

Lying face down on the table, Luo Xia looked like he had lost his dream and turned into a giant chicken leg.

He really had no way to deal with this kind of thing.

The previous volunteer intention simulation form was copied from someone else.

Even though there are only a few words, this guy is unwilling to let his rusty and rotten brain even move.

If someone were to cut open Rorschach's brain, they might find that most of his brain is in a very smooth state.

But the area where the trouble started was riddled with ravines.

Simply put, he has no other thoughts on his mind except causing trouble.

You could say that this guy gave up other brain functions in order to cause more trouble.

"By the way, what kind of benefits did you receive to be so attentive to me?"

Rorschach propped himself up and looked at Gabriel with suspicion.

He didn't believe that Gabriel would pay so much attention to his speech because of some impulsive meddlesome reason.

Given her personality, she should normally be enjoying the show right now and maybe even making a few sarcastic remarks about herself.

Although she does make sarcastic remarks now.

"Livilu promised me that as long as I watch you finish writing your speech, she will arrange a good job for me when I return to the Celestial Realm."

"Short working hours, high salary, many holidays, and many benefits."

"Although you are my good friend, she has given so much."

Although she spoke in an apologetic tone, there was not a trace of guilt on Gabriel's face.

Just take those "good friends" stories with a grain of salt.

For Gabriel, who has experience with tabletop role-playing games, so-called good friends are just consumables.

Rorschach is nothing more than a high-quality expendable commodity.

Although it hasn't been used up yet.

Do you think I believe your nonsense?

Rorschach stared at Gabriel with dead fish eyes.

The rotting look in his eyes clearly revealed disbelief.

Was my gaze not sincere enough?

Gabriel, also staring with dead fish eyes, silently looked at Rorschach.

His rotting eyes were filled with indifference and impatience.

Although Gabriel didn't say anything, Rorschach had already seen through her thoughts.

'Tsk, this idiot is so annoying. Why can't he just write his speech properly?'

'Can't I just relax and enjoy getting something for free just once?'

'As expected, it's better to just kill this idiotic demon. I'll become the Demon King then, and I'll lead the Demon Realm to counterattack the Heavenly Realm.'

This is bad. This guy is already thinking about how to show off his skills after he kills me.

Am I in great danger right now?

Looking away, Rorschach thought to himself.

I have a feeling that I'm in some kind of danger right now.

Fortunately, the idea only flashed through Gabriel's mind before she stopped thinking about it.

To be honest, she had no interest in the so-called position of Lord of the Demon Realm or Lord of the Heavenly Realm.

Ask questions!

In a kingdom, what kind of people live the most comfortable and carefree lives?

A king who owns the entire country?

A free spirit?

A favored minister?

neither!

A king needs to devote himself to governing the country. Although he can be a tyrant, there's no guarantee that he won't be overthrown one day.

Most of the wise rulers in Chinese history were workaholics.

The carefree life of a wanderer may seem idyllic, but it involves living hand to mouth and the constant threat of being killed by an enemy.

A favored minister needs to demonstrate his ability and loyalty, while also leaving himself a way out.

Otherwise, if they fall out of favor, they'll quickly fade into obscurity.

The weather's getting colder, so you should get cold too.jpg

In fact, those who live the most comfortable lives in a country are often the royal relatives who seem to have little presence.

Without much effort, one is born with wealth and status that others can only dream of.

You don't need to be too outstanding, because being too outstanding might arouse suspicion from those above. So just eat and drink.

As long as one doesn't consider rebellion, one can live a very happy life.

Gabriel should die now.