This demon has a problem.

Looking at the notes in her hand, Vinate fell into deep thought.

He speaks in a vicious tone and behaves frivolously and contemptuously.

I always feel that this is quite disrespectful.

Is it really good?

Vinate subconsciously began to consider whether her behavior would cause trouble to others.

But if you think about it carefully, your purpose is to cause trouble to others!

In that case...

"It's decided! Let's give it a try!!"

Holding the pen tightly in her hand, Vinate decided to try the method her boss suggested first.

Although I don't know if it's useful.

But this was also the first step in me starting to do evil!

Vinate is still very much looking forward to this.

She also didn't expect herself to become a successful demon like Rorschach.

But at least I can't continue to waste the demon world's money.

"Then you go ahead and do your best. I'm going to get busy."

"I'll contact you later."

Rorschach mentioned this after glancing at the time.

Based on his understanding of Satania, the guy should be getting up in about ten minutes.

This is assuming the guy sleeps in on weekends when he has nothing to do.

It is said that the guy who is full of energy on weekdays will sleep like a sloth until noon on weekends.

It feels like it's to replenish the energy needed for the coming week.

But Rorschach didn't care. He just wanted to find Satania as soon as possible.

If you miss it, you'll have one less daily task for today.

How can a self-disciplined demon not complete his daily tasks?

"Ah, okay."

"Thank you so much for today, Mr. Rorschach."

Vinate came back to her senses and said to Rorschach with a smile.

Although she was unable to complete the evil act in the morning, Vinate was still very grateful to Rorschach for listening to her and accompanying her to learn how to do evil.

Maybe this was a trivial matter in the eyes of Rorschach, but to Vinate it was actually quite touching.

It's like a child who is preparing to try on women's clothing to visit a comic convention but is unable to step out of the house due to fear, and then the cross-dressing senior next door not only encourages him but also takes him to the comic convention to be a model.

It's really touching, isn't it, to have someone encourage you when you're hesitating?

I always feel like there's something weird going on, a feeling I can't describe.

"Bye~"

"Goodbye~ Mr. Rorschach."

After waving goodbye to Vinate at the door of the coffee shop, the smile on Rorschach's face gradually faded.

Take a deep breath, then...

call out------

A hurricane blew up on the street, raising a cloud of dust in its wake.

Rorschach, whose face was blurred with excitement, ran wildly on the road.

Satania!!

My Satania!!

Hey hey hey! !

I'm here to kick the door!

It might be because Satania kicked the door of Rorschach's house while Rorschach was sleeping during the previous summer vacation.

From then on, Rorschach would kick the door every day while Satania was sleeping.

Even if he was busy in the morning and couldn't kick the door in time, he would kick it in the middle of the night.

At one point, Satania became so angry that she wanted to fight Rorschach to the death.

In the end, Rorschach easily calmed him down with a lollipop.

By the way, he also used the cat-stroking technique to hit Satania cat's head crazily, and then left in a daze.

It wasn't until Rorschach left that Satania realized if she had been dumped.

Then he angrily threw the finished candy stick to the ground.

Ahem, that’s going a bit off topic.

Returning to the present—

"arrive!!"

A few minutes later, Rorschach successfully arrived at Satania's door before Satania woke up.

After standing still, Rorschach calmed his breathing.

He lifted his foot, a gleam in his eyes.

"Satania wake up!!!"

Rorschach yelled as he kicked out.

But the expected touch did not come.

Before Rorschach could kick the door, the door of Satania's house opened automatically.

"Eh?"

Rorschach, whose kick missed, staggered and fell to the ground at the entrance of Satania's house.

When I looked up, I saw Satania's face full of fear, and she kept winking at me.

From this angle, Satania's figure is pretty good.

But it is not important.

What's important is that a very familiar voice sounded behind Rorschach.

"You really kept me waiting, you idiotic devil."

Turning his head stiffly, Rorschach looked at Gabriel's gloomy face and fell into a long silence.

Why is Gabriel here?

Am I dying?

Should I put up a symbolic struggle?

Rorschach's little head was filled with great doubts.

"Do you have any last words? You can say them now."

Gabriel stepped on Rorschach's stomach and spoke calmly with holy light gathered in his hand.

But the calmer it is, the more chilling it makes people feel.

The angel halo on your head is so red that it's about to bleed!!!

Are you really an angel?!

On the other side, Vinate, who was studying carefully, suddenly received a call.

"Hey, what's wrong, Rorschach-san?"

"It may be a little awkward to say this, but could you please help me choose an urn later?"

"I want the kind with 2D pretty girl patterns that plays music when you get close to it."

???

What's the situation?

Chapter 215 Scarlet Angel Halo

In the living room of Satania's house, Popolon, Rorschach, and Satania knelt on the ground in order.

In front of the three people was Gabriel, who was playing with the horn of destruction nonchalantly.

Although she seemed to be indifferent, the red angel halo on Gabriel's head, which was so strange that it seemed to be dripping with blood, showed that she was very angry at the moment.

Very angry!

If Gabriel had not retained a shred of sanity, he might have already blown the horn of destruction to destroy this world full of despair.

It’s not me who’s wrong, it’s the world!

A world where paid weapons are disassembled is not the world I want!

'So why do I have to kneel too?'

Glancing at the pale-faced Rorschach and the trembling Popolon beside him, Satania felt that she had a lot of questions.

But after taking one look at Gabriel's extremely charming face illuminated by the scarlet light, he wisely decided to remain silent.

It’s better not to talk now.

Otherwise I always feel like I'll be killed.

"So, do you have anything to say?"

Gabriel, who was playing with the Horn of Destruction, glanced at Rorschach and asked.

Although he was talking to Rorschach, his eyes were always focused on the Horn of Destruction in his hand.

As if he was somewhat curious about the structure of the Horn of Destruction, he placed the Horn of Destruction in front of his eyes and examined it carefully, observing the internal structure through the mouthpiece of the horn.

This action frightened Popolong and Satania.

There is no doubt that these two people do not want to see Gabriel blow the horn.

Not to mention Popolon, after losing her power, she would probably be no different from an ordinary person when facing the end of the world.

Given Gabriel's attitude, he probably won't be able to help her escape.

As for Satania, she could have escaped.

But inducing angels to blow the trumpet of destruction and destroy the world is really too terrifying.

If you were to bear such a heavy sin, you would probably be driven out of the demon world.

Why am I here?

It’s obviously none of my business!

Satania moved a little restlessly, as if wanting to express her dissatisfaction.

But after Gabriel's gaze swept over him, he stayed where he was obediently.

At that moment, she felt the breath of death.

It seemed as if he would be killed in the next second.

Forget it, just bear with it for a while.

Although Gabriel looks very angry.

But it shouldn't involve me, right?

Should...right?

Satania thought with some uncertainty.