This demon has a problem.

"What? What's the problem?"

Gabriel asked, glancing at the two of them.

Although she was planning to just reveal it like that.

But if these two people really wanted to be killed by her, she wouldn't mind fulfilling their wish.

"No, no, no, no problem."

Rorschach and Popolon quickly shook their heads.

Just kidding, although they are not afraid of death, they don’t want to die, okay?

Who wants to die for no reason?

Just like a certain Mr. Kai who claims he wants to die and always commits suicide.

If you really want to die that much, why not just find a devil fruit and eat it?

What a simple thing.

It is because he knows that those methods cannot kill him that he repeatedly commits suicide.

Otherwise, do you really think he is tired of living?

"That's good."

Nodding, Gabriel indicated that the matter was over for the time being.

Although Rorschach had to pay a large sum of compensation, it was nothing.

Rorschach said it was no big deal.

It’s just Gabriel’s living expenses for one month.

Anyway, this evil angel doesn't have much living expenses.

To Rorschach, it was just a sprinkle of water.

At worst, I can find some time to go to the cemetery in the middle of the night and play the Compassion Mantra on a loudspeaker.

Rorschach rarely does such immoral things.

I only do it occasionally when I'm really short of money.

After all, this is really too immoral.

"Hey, Gabriel, you are so nice."

"Yes, yes, how could there be such a kind angel like you."

Rorschach, Popolon and Satania surrounded Gabriel and kept flattering him, all with smiles on their faces as if they had survived a disaster.

Only Satania felt something strange.

Why does it always feel so wrong?

I always feel like this has nothing to do with me?

Satania, who had knelt for half a day in vain, was full of doubts.

"Gentle, beautiful, kind and generous."

“Thoughtful and affable.”

For some reason, Popolon and Rorschach, who were at odds with each other, began to flatter Gabriel in various ways.

After the life-threatening situation was resolved, the two men returned to their usual unruly behavior.

Ah, these two were also like this when their lives were in danger.

That's fine.

At first, the two of them were just giving normal compliments, but something seemed wrong as time went on.

Gabriel blushed after hearing some of the flattering words.

Some of it is too exaggerated.

If she continued to blow like this, Gabriel would feel like she would become the only saint in the world.

In the end, there was no winner in this praising contest, as Rorschach successfully killed the competition with just one sentence.

“The brown bear pattern is cute and tasteful.”

"Uh-huh?"

Gabriel suddenly realized something and lowered her head to take a look at her outfit.

Because she had just woken up in the morning and saw this bastard touching her computer, and coupled with a series of things that happened afterwards, Gabriel didn't have time to change clothes.

I always wear loose pajamas, including now.

Thinking back to the scene of me stepping on Rorschach's belly...

Gabriel's face became gloomier by the second.

Gabriel closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Under the horrified eyes of Rorschach, Popolon and Satania, the angel halo on Gabriel's head burst into a dazzling light.

“Go to hell!!!!”

"BOOM!!!!!!"

A huge explosion occurs.

Faintly, Satania's shrill wail could be heard.

“My house aa ...

Today's victory or defeat.

Popolon was defeated.

Gabriel was defeated.

Rorschach lost.

Satania was badly defeated.

A world where everyone is injured has been achieved.

Chapter 217: If you travel, take the kids with you, bastard

"So Xiaojia beat me up."

Inside the coffee shop, Vinate smiled helplessly.

There is some helplessness in Luo Zhen's confession or confession of his crimes.

Xiaojia has obviously forgiven you.

As a result, he stepped into a minefield very accurately.

Should we say that he is worthy of being called Rorschach?

"Yeah, that guy is really vicious."

With his head resting on the table, Rorschach spoke listlessly.

All of my living expenses for this month were extorted by that bastard Gabriel.

I really feel unwilling to accept this. I have to find a way to get back this advantage.

Come to think of it, why should I do it?

I am obviously a devil.

It is quite normal for demons not to keep their promises.

Only the devils in movies and TV shows pay attention to the so-called spirit of contract.

We demons always treat contracts as waste paper.

His head swayed back and forth on the table, and Rorschach looked like he was gradually approaching a three-head body.

Round head and round face.

"Rorschach-san seems surprisingly well behaved at this time."

Vinate, who was sitting opposite Rorschach, thought after taking a sip of coffee.

Although he usually looks like he has unlimited energy to do things.

But sometimes it's very quiet.

If you look closely at this time, you can see that Rorschach has a very good appearance, but it is completely invisible at ordinary times.

If you think about it carefully, after all, Rorschach looks very, very cute when he puts on women's clothes.

In other words, Mr. Rorschach must be quite good-looking.

It's just that he's usually suppressed by his boisterous temperament.

He is obviously very good-looking but I definitely don’t pay attention to his looks when I first see him.

It's a strange thing.

Thinking of this, Vinate put down the coffee much more gently.

It was as if he was worried that his actions would disturb Rorschach and cause him to return to his usual state that gave people a headache just by looking at it.

"So annoying, so annoying, so annoying......"

With his face pressed against the table, Rorschach kept muttering to express his dissatisfaction with Gabriel.

Vinate on the opposite side was sipping coffee and watching Rorschach's actions quietly.

Occasionally, I would smile a little when I thought of something.

The scene looks so harmonious.

"It's great, this is youth."

Behind the bar, the boss who was wiping the cups couldn't help but sigh.

I remember when I was learning about coffee, there seemed to be a girl who had a crush on me.

If the boss remembers correctly.

I was grinding coffee beans at the time, and that girl came over and asked me casually what kind of girls I like.

The two of them had a very close relationship to begin with, so coming over to ask about this kind of thing at this time basically confirmed it.

As a result, I didn’t know what I was thinking at the time, and all my attention was focused on grinding the coffee beans.

So I just casually mentioned some requests.

Then the girl said somewhat disappointedly; Oh, then I definitely don’t qualify.

By the time the boss came to his senses, the girl had already left the coffee shop.

The two have not met since then.

Thinking about it now, it was a really regrettable story.

Putting down the cup in his hand, the boss's face was full of emotion.

Everyone in this world has their own regrets and stories, but some people bury them deep in their hearts, while some people talk about them all day long like drying a horse.

"Speaking of which, Vinay, how is your evil plan going?"

After mumbling for a while, Rorschach raised his head and looked at Vinate and asked.

Because Gabriel had beaten him for an entire afternoon, Rorschach didn't have time to ask Vinate about her plan.

In Rorschach's eyes, the day passed in the blink of an eye.

It starts with a brown bear and ends with a brown bear.

It felt like a good night's sleep.

But I felt sore all over after sleeping like I had been beaten up.

emmmmm..............