I am cursed by the strongest

Gojo Satoru casually pulled the hair on his head, because his body was kicked into the wall and it was not easy to pull it out, so only the scalp was painful.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to see him twisted in pain, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, stop talking about this useless nonsense, where is your BOSS? If you don't say anything else, I will show you the hell view!"

Rum gasped in pain, and Gojo Satoru's voice sounded a little angrily: "Very good! I appreciate your stubbornness!"

Lang Mu: "..." He didn't even have time to say anything!What the hell is going on with you!If you want to ask for information, why don't you even give him a chance to speak? !

Can't you go through the process? !

Although Wujo Satoru has a double-mindedness, he has absolutely no intention of cooperating with that stupid plan!

Kudo Shinichi was obviously very careful, and he broke it apart and explained it to him. He proposed that the implementation of the public security represented by Amuro Toru and the FBI’s auxiliary plan represented by Akai Shuichi are perfect. As long as you follow the steps, you can be within today. Fish out all the people from the Black Organization!

But Gojo Satoru with the cheat directly skipped the tedious steps, from the first step of joining the party to the last step of catching rum.

Because the black organization didn't know the outfits of their companions, Wujo Wuke took the opportunity to drag Rum, who was dressed as the clock tower weirdo, all the way to the wine cellar where there were no people.

"Tell me, where is the headquarters of the winery?" Gojo Satoru asked calmly.

Rum: "????" Although their organization will indeed be called [Winery] by some people, but it is a bit inappropriate to just say [Winery] when they come up directly... Isn't it appropriate?

Kudo Shinichi: "????" Although I know Gojo Satoru's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, isn't this too reckless? !Directly drag people to the small black room and ask directly, can you really ask anything?

"Winery? What kind of winery? Is it Lafite's winery?" Rum still wanted to play dumb, but Gojo Satoru, who was no longer impatient, grabbed his head and pushed him against the wall.

Rum: "??!!!" [-]. Is it tortured to extract a confession as soon as it comes up? !hateful!He must make this stinky brat regret it!

But the old Rum couldn't resist Gojo Satoru, he could only hit his head against the wall one after another.

Because his head was bleeding, his consciousness even began to become blurred.

"Conan! Bring a bucket of water!"

Kudo Shinichi was shocked. When Gojo Satoru dragged Rum in from the outside like garbage, his mind was blanked out of a disrupted pace.

Hearing Gojo Satoru's order, Kudo Shinichi didn't even have time to wonder why he asked for water: "... Where is the nearest toilet?"

Gojo Satoru felt that this seemed a bit troublesome, so he used local materials, opened a barrel of wine, and then asked Kudo Shinichi to bring the rope.

Kudo Shinichi asked curiously: "Is this going to tie him up and splash water?"

Gojo Satoru looked at him strangely: "How cruel! He is so old!"

Kudo Shinichi was a little shocked, he didn't expect to see Wujo Gojo's respectful and loving side today!

Ah, that's not what he meant. It didn't mean that Gojo Satoru was cruel and inhuman, but how should I put it?At this time, it is too inappropriate for this kind of virtue to awaken, oh, oh...

In the next second, Kudo Shinichi looked at the scene in front of him with almost broken views.

Although the 56-year-old man cannot be said to be very old, he is still an old man anyway. Liben, whose retirement age is continuously increasing, is also an age at which he can live to receive a pension with hard work, but, but——

Gojo Satoru is a cup pour completely different from his image. Out of curiosity, he bought a pineapple beer and stayed up all night as a refreshing soda, so that night, Gaozhuan once again saw the horror of a doll dismantling a school machine.

Although afterwards, Wujozhi found the alcohol content in the production ingredient list of pineapple beer - 0.2%.

But drunk is drunk!Even if it's just a 330ml can of pineapple beer with only 0.02% alcohol content, Wujo Satoru is so delicious that it makes people laugh.

Although Gojo Satoru insisted that it was because the pineapple beer had a lot of alcohol!But it is true that since then, Gojo Satoru has never touched alcoholic food, including drunk shrimp and crab.

Because he is not good at drinking, Gojo Satoru doesn't know much about wine. He poured all the messy red wine, white wine, and champagne on the shelf into the barrel. The messy colors mixed together not only lack the gorgeous beauty of cocktails, but also exude a terrible smell. odor.

Rum watched helplessly as he poured bottle after bottle of "Water of Life" with an alcohol content infinitely close to 99% into the wine barrel. The evaporated alcohol made the wounds on his eyes and face start to hurt.

"You, what are you going to do?!" Rum said stubbornly that he would rather die than surrender, "Do you think this will scare me?! I am the second in command of the organization, Mr. Rum! I have been in the dark world for so many years, I have never seen anything !"

Gojo Satoru let go of the rope.

"Boom!" The flustered Rum and the barrel full of wine came into intimate contact that couldn't be more intimate.

Kudo Shinichi looked at the old man who was hung upside down and hung on the chandelier with his head soaked in wine, gasped, and covered his head empathetically.

"Do you purr gulu guru gululu... you must be so gululu that you burp to death..."

Rum with his face full of wounds was smashed into the wine barrel one after another, the pain of soaking every wound in his nose, mouth, eyes and ears with alcohol made him unable to bear it anymore——

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Gojo Satoru laughed very loudly: "Scream louder!"

Kudo Shinichi: "..." Well, it's scary!Who is the second in command of the dark organization that does all kinds of evil!

A lot of wine poured into the nose, mouth, and ears, and every place that was beaten to pieces and bled seemed to be being disinfected by alcohol, and the pain was so painful that the skull wanted to break free from the shackles of the scalp.

Although well-informed, much older than his appearance, and covered in blood on the dark side of the dark world, but, but... Rum really has never seen this posture!

very scary!It's so scary, this demon woo woo woo——

Alcohol stimulates the pain of the wound and the two contradictions of drinking too much and making the brain a mess are fighting in his body, destroying every cell and every nerve as a battlefield without restraint.

It hurts!I want to vomit!Rum took his last breath, stimulated by the alcohol, he didn't know whether the wound was inflamed or sterilized. In short, his eyes were swollen and he couldn't see, but Kudo Shinichi could see the begging eyes strangely.

"I killed people and set fire to them - I have done all the smuggling and buying of wooden warehouses! Hurry up and call the police and arrest me!"

Kudo Shinichi: "..."

Kudo Shinichi pointed at himself uncertainly: "Are you asking me for help?"

Rum nodded frantically at first, and then shook his head frantically: "No, no! It's surrender! Yes! Surrender! I'll tell you everything about the organization! Let the police arrest me!"

Don't you want information! ?He gave!He definitely will!But, but it can't be this evil spirit!Can't be here!

"I'm going to the strictest and most inescapable prison, where my crime will let me spend the rest of my life!" He will never see Gojo Satoshi again!Just go to jail!As long as there is no Wujo Wu there, it is heaven!

Liben's death sentence is like a decoration, and even if he gets in, he still has a lot of contacts to use, so it's not a problem to enjoy his old age peacefully!

"That kind of thing is useless to me." Wujo Satoru said the words that determined a person's fate in a very casual tone, "You have been useless garbage from the beginning."

"Unfortunately, I'm not a policeman or a hero, neither justice nor the law can restrain me..."

Like a sigh or a cold sentence, the alcohol-soaked brain seemed to flash back, flashing a memory that a certain curse master had been chanting.

The curse master was originally a very useful knife, because of the existence of the other party, everything in front of him will disappear like "good luck".

But suddenly one day, the useful knife suddenly broke.

He began to hide in the small room, unwilling to take a step out of the door.

"I love you! I love you, Wujou-sama! You are the Son of God, the only supreme being with animism. I respect you and are willing to dedicate everything to you..."

"I love you, Lord Shenzi, I love you..." He seemed to have turned into something that could only repeat, hiding in the small and dark room without eating or drinking, repeating a certain sentence over and over again.

Rum was very annoyed, and changed the knife if it broke, but thinking of the other party's ability to use it well, he decided to give him another chance because the other party had been with him for so many years.

However, he tolerantly opened the door but stopped at the step of the door opening.

His knife starved to death in despair and fear, and with unwillingness and resentment towards the world, he fell.Fall into the curse spirit.

The curse spirit was irrational, and stared at the first Rum who appeared in front of it.

Rum, who was being targeted, had no choice but to spend a lot of money to get the line of the director's meeting to find a way to exorcise this curse spirit.

Because time has passed so long, almost ten years ago, Rum has forgotten the reason why the curser died in the first place.

Although he was starved to death, what happened to make him so scared, no, scared?

The doubts from a few years ago came to my mind suspiciously again. Maybe people will be pulled by a mysterious force to walk in the revolving lantern before death.

So, Rum remembered.

Before that happened, he had come to tell himself that he would go out in the next few days and not try to find him to solve the trouble.

Rum asked him with some dissatisfaction: "What is more important than me? You know, I gave you a high salary of [-] million a year!"

The curse master just chuckled: "A mere [-] million... Heh, when I kill Gojo Satoru and snatch the wishing machine from Wutiao's house, [-] million is just a matter of one sentence."

wishing machine.

Five enlightenment.

The god son of the Gojo family.

Rum has never paid much attention to these key words.

Curse Master is a very useful knife, but it's just a knife!Although conjurers can kill people more conveniently than ordinary people, it's just the difference between ordinary people with bare hands and ordinary people with wooden warehouses!

No one can live under the cannonball!Even a curse master is nothing more than that!

How could human beings have won missiles and wooden warehouses?

Just like the curse master has an arrogant indifference towards ordinary people, ordinary people with power and money have arrogance towards everything!

"You, your name is Gojo Satoru?!" According to the order given by the BOSS [Go and bring the wishing machine to me] and a trace of clues recalled, Rum only felt that his body was a little cold.

Ten years ago, this teenager was still a child, right? !Could he kill a curser ten years ago? !

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows in surprise, not because he was surprised that Rum knew his name, but because he was shocked that this person dared to provoke him without knowing who he was.

"Well, but it's normal." Gojo Satoru knew that Rum was involved with the Curser, or that one of the largest organizations in the dark world didn't even know the Curse Master, so it was surprising!

It is said that no one in the magic world does not know Gojo Satoru, and Rum, who has been involved with the curse master and has maintained a long-term relationship, should also know and know Gojo Satoru.

"Ah, didn't they tell you the things you must abide by if you want to survive in this world as an ant?"

Rum was startled by him for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "What, what?"

Gojo Satoru showed the big devil's smile: "That is, don't fight against [Gojo Satoru]!"

"idiot--"

Rum showed a wild smile of success. The reason why he tried to delay the time was because cats always want to push the mouse to the last corner and let go of its claws when catching the mouse, so that the mouse thinks that he has a chance, but when he escapes, he is in a hurry. Hope was destroyed in the rest of his life.

Isn't this the most beautiful and ultimate death—huh? !

It was extremely fast, like a meteor dragging out a beautiful light tail from far to near, just in an instant, it appeared at the limit of human reaction speed - and because the power was too great, people in this sea area could not survive!

Rum is not afraid at all!Your own life is the most important!What organization, what cause, what elixir!Only being alive is the most important thing!

The moment Gojo Satoru showed his killing intent towards him, he knew that he couldn't survive.

If you can't survive, then accompany me to hell together!

"What god son! It's so funny! It's not bad to let you, the god son, accompany me to die with me in the end!"

Rum let out a series of laughs proudly and freely, as if he had seen the scene where Gojo Satoru was blown to pieces.

"Snapped!"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand casually, as if driving away a buzzing, stupid mosquito. Although he only used one hand, he also knocked the mosquito away.

"Boom—" has been infinitely close to the target coordinates, and the bullet-cannon emits a dazzling light, but in the next second it is blown into the sea several nautical miles away, and it can't stop even before it reacts ——

"boom--------"

The huge explosion created waves like an apocalyptic tsunami that nearly capsized the entire cruise ship.

Rum: "!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Three exclamation points can no longer express his shock!Not even ten!Not even a hundred!

How, how is it possible? !Why can anyone use meat.Carry the missile with the body and fly the missile out!That is why ah? !Was it because he drank too much just now that his brain was already soaked in alcohol? !Otherwise, how could there be such an illusion!

Gojo Satoru seemed to see what was roaring in his heart, and raised his eyes: "Why are you so shocked? Isn't this a very simple thing?"

Rum: "???" Easy? !It's something simple? !Not to mention the rapid advancement of science and technology in the past few years, even the mysterious and powerful Huaguo has not been able to reach the point where everyone can carry missiles physically!What is going on with this man, this boy? !

The glass windows of the room were shattered by the huge waves, and the salty sea water rolled the shards of glass, which coincidentally pierced into Rum's head.

Rum didn't want to believe what he saw, but the pain in his head told him clearly that everything was true!Excluding the illusion, there is only the seemingly impossible possibility - holography!It must be a holographic projection!

The Curser and Rum regard each other as tools, and they don't have [-]% trust, so they must have kept information about each other.

The curse master obviously didn't tell Rum the "common sense" that everyone in the magic world knew.

No need, he doesn't deserve it either!

Yes, not worthy.Even though he was dying with hatred for Wujo Wu that could not dissipate, there was no doubt that one of the curse masters counted as one, and all of them were pushed by the distorted Wujo Wu.

The worship of the strong made them have very complicated feelings.

This is a matter between me and Miko-sama, this is a matter of Miko-sama!How can an ordinary person like you know about Lord Shenzi!

Therefore, Rum's information about [Wujo] is limited to the Wutiao consortium, which is a company that has developed into game animation IP in the past few years and made a lot of money even more profitable than duds!

Based on the fact that he once wanted to "get sponsorship" from the Wutiao consortium and did some investigations on the Wutiao consortium, he also knows that the Wutiao consortium is currently the super-tech game company that is most likely to break through the existing technology to realize the holographic game and usher in the holographic era. Since Gojo Satoru is a member of the Gojo Consortium, it is not impossible for him to take out the holographic equipment and use it in advance!

right!That's right!That's it!Everything is full... breath...

Under the double high exhaustion of body and spirit, Rum could no longer hold on. Although his red and swollen eyelids could no longer be seen to be closed, his limp limbs and body were clearly accusing Gojo Satoru. The evil!

"Rum!" Kudo Shinichi was also stunned by the sudden situation. Gojo Satoru could ignore the evidence, but he couldn't!

"Rum - you can't die!!!"

Gojo Satoru pulled Kudo Shinichi back who was about to be swept away by the waves.

"Anxin, Anxin, he is not dead, he is in a vegetative state after a stroke." Gojo Satoru comforted, "If it is really impossible to save him, I will make a wish like Zhichan, rescue his brain and put it in a petri dish and give it to you How about it?"

Kudo Shinichi no longer had that kind of worldly desire-desire: "No, it's okay, it's fine if I don't arrest the black organization."

But now it is no longer a question of whether Kudo Shinichi wants to send all the members of the black organization to prison.

"How dare this group of rubbish come up with Zhi-chan's idea? Very good!"

Wutiaozhi has been targeted by people from various forces all the year round. It stands to reason that Wutiao Wu should develop some endurance, and gradually become numb and get used to it...

——This kind of thing can't happen at all!

Gojo Satoru only felt angry!Very hot!

"Conan, do I look really good at talking?"

Because he was already used to shouting, Gojo Satoru didn't know whether he couldn't change it, or he was too lazy to change it, so he kept using the name "Edogawa Conan" to refer to Kudo Shinichi whose vest had lost half of it.

Hearing Gojo Satoru say this, Kudo Shinichi's expression became very strange: "After all, what kind of confidence have you given yourself?!"

Gojo Satoru is good at talking?If he is easy to talk to, there will be no difficult person in the world!

"Then why, they always want to destroy my life with Zhichan over and over again?"

yeah, why?Kudo Shinichi was silent. Since he was a child, he had determined to be a detective, and he had really become an excellent detective. Kudo Shinichi was not a fool.

Although he is not a magician, he has seen more darkness than Xia Youjie, who is a magician!

Human beings, to some extent, are more terrifying existences than curse spirits!

"It must be because I didn't explain it clearly to them!" Gojo Satoru used his clever little brain to find the answer.

"What? What didn't you say clearly?" Kudo Shinichi had a hard time not asking Gojo Satoru with blank and confused eyes, trying to get an answer from Gojo Satoru who neither spoke human language nor wanted to speak human language.

Gojo Satoru opened his hands, the hem of his clothes moved without wind, his body lightly and slowly floated up into the sky, and then, a pair of ferocious wings came out from behind as if "born from a shell", obviously only two meters wide, but gave An illusion that obscures the sun.

The wings built by mantra brought Wujo Wu to fly upwards slowly, Wujo Wu lowered his eyes, and the silver moonlight flowed slowly in those blue eyes, like the most beautiful thing in the world, it was unforgettable Forget, never forget for the rest of my life.

Although Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, Kudo Shinichi felt a fear of suffocation that clenched his heart.

"Enlightenment, don't play! Although you have already passed the second grade of middle school, but because you have passed the second grade of middle school, you will look stupid, right? Thinking about it in the future, your toes must be very hard! So..."

The nature that Kudo Shinichi worked hard to maintain gradually disappeared in Gojo Satoru's cold expression, and finally there was only sadness that was almost begging.

"Please! Zhichan is still on the boat, don't do anything that will cast a shadow on him!"

The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched slightly: "What are you talking about, Conan~"

"I, I just want to use my own way to teach them a little code of conduct for [good people]!"

"To fill the world with love...isn't that your wish, Conan?"

"No," Kudo Shinichi didn't feel sleepy when he mentioned this, "I'm not a hero, nor a savior, I just want to solve all the puzzles in front of me! That's all!"

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised by Kudo Shinichi's speech, he thought that Kudo Shinichi would be a guy like Xia Youjie who was full of opinions!

But it doesn't matter.Regardless of whether Kudo Shinichi is right or wrong, no matter which side he is on, it has nothing to do with Gojo Satoru.

"If that hadn't happened, Conan, I always feel that you, me, and Zhichan, the three of us would become very good friends."

Kudo Shinichi: "Isn't it okay now? Aren't we already friends?! Zhichan and I have been like this for a long time—"

"Ji-chan and 'Edogawa Conan' have become close friends, but what does it have to do with you Kudo Shinichi?"

Kudo Shinichi was stunned: "But I...is Kudo Shinichi!" Edogawa Conan is just his pseudonym, no matter from which angle you look at it, Edogawa Conan is Kudo Shinichi!Kudo Shinichi is Edogawa Conan!

"Ah, really." Gojo Satoru just looked at the bright and flawless moon in the sky, and said softly, "That's not the case for Zhichan..."

The five juveniles of human beings are dead.

Gojo Satoru couldn't accept it.

No matter how many times, he can't accept it!No matter how many years passed, he couldn't accept it!No matter how many things he has experienced, he can't accept it!

The one who has never grown up, who has always refused to grow up-in fact, it is him!

"It's an appointment, Zhichan, we have an appointment, we will grow up together! Then let's live happily together!"

Gojo Satoru before the age of seven also had troubles, but his troubles were nothing more than "Adults are idiots", "The homework is so annoying, why did he have to repeat such a simple thing so many times", "I want to play with Zhichan", "No more Give him a hug from Zhijiang, and he's about to tear down the house." These trivial things.

Gojo Satoru always thought that no matter what happened, he must be able to stride forward without looking back, a chic and free Gojo Satoru.

But the moment Wujo Zhi left him, Wujo Wu understood!

He will never be able to get out of this vortex!

Wutiao is dead.

His brother, who developed from a fertilized egg, was born with him in this world, and was with him before he came out of his mother's womb, died.

The body seemed to be torn apart and planed in half by something forcefully, flesh.Body, soul, emotion, memory, including the value of existence, are divided into two halves together.

Half of Wujo Zhi's death turned into bubbles and stayed at that moment forever, while the other half pretended nothing had happened, and ran forward freely in the way Zhichan trusted and liked the most.

What is the meaning of my birth?

Zhichan was born to meet me, so what about me?

Everyone in the Wutiao family told him that he was born to bring honor to the Wutiao family and lead the Wutiao family to an unprecedented peak!

Everyone in the magic world told him that he was born to represent human beings and to win the victory of human beings!

He is the Son of God, and even more so, a god!

If there is no you in this world, human beings will only be able to fight fifty-fifty with the curse spirit, and then maybe human beings will be overwhelmed by the curse spirit and disappear!

The conjurers and cursers trust him so distortedly, even though they are afraid, even if they are full of use, even if their eyes are full of jealousy, but——

Gojo Satoru, you are a gift from God to this world!

Gojo Satoru was so trusted!

Being born in this world just to meet Ji-chan is——not allowed!

Such a reason, how can I be worthy of you, Wujou-sama!Your birth represents a new world!If this kind of joke is the same, please don't mention it again in the future!

Although he never told others about this idea, Gojo Satoru could already imagine the expressions and moods those people used to say this to him.

But, for the seven-year-old Gojo Satoru, your world has nothing to do with me!

Zhi-chan is my world, Zhi-chan is!

His world was shattered, at the moment Wujo Zhi died.

"Why should I love this world?" Gojo Satoru couldn't understand, "Zhi-chan loved this world so much, but he was forced to die by everyone. Is Zhi-chan a bad boy?"

Gojo Satoru asked Saiki Kusuo like this: "But there are so many bad boys in the world, and so many bad boys grow up to be bad people, and none of them died. They forced Zhichan to death."

Saiki Kusuo could not answer this question.

Gojo Satoru couldn't think of an answer either, his six eyes could see many things, but he couldn't understand anything 【Human】

Can't understand, can't communicate, can't... endure.

Wujo Satoru hates this world where Wujo Zhi can't live happily.

why?why?why?

Gojo Satoru used many methods, but he couldn't find a solution to his doubts.

"Ni-chan..." The moment Wutiao Zhi, who was wrapped in his magic power and stumbling towards him clumsily, appeared, Wutiao Satoru learned to be patient.

Although his dreams were destroyed and his wishes became tattered, but for Zhichan——

As long as Zhijiang is still by my side, I can continue to endure it!

"Zhichan, stay by my side all the time~" Gojo Satoru planted the worst curse on his lost brother.

As long as Zhichan can continue to stay by my side, I can continue to endure, but if one day Zhichan leaves me, I will destroy this world!

Wujo Satoru said this to himself in his heart.

It was only by threatening that he found a possibility of being dependent on Zhichan again, and Gojo Satoru continued to use threats so that Gojo Zhi could continue to exist without a teacher.

In order for Zhichan to continue to exist, I must be the strongest!

"I forgot..." Gojo Satoru looked at the moonlight, and the moon in the sky was reflected on the sea. At first glance, it looked like there were two moons in the world.

Because he always felt that only by possessing the strongest power can he continue to threaten the world and allow Wujo Zhi to exist, so he gradually forgot...

[Human] is such an insatiable existence.

Gojo Satoru figured it out!

"Conan, human beings have limits!"

Although he didn't care which side he was on, but because he didn't stand on the evil side, he was presumed to be on the good side and the human side!

"Humans, that's the kind of existence that has expectations for something."

Obviously he has killed many people, and he is more terrifying than most curse masters, but there are always some people who set up a bottom line for him without authorization.

Gojo Satoru declared: "From now on, I am the [Devil King] who will destroy this world!"

Kudo Shinichi: "???"

Kudo Shinichi didn't understand at all how the topic turned in this direction.

But without a doubt, Gojo Satoru's terrifying aura made everyone on the bed scream.

"Rum? Rum?" Belmode pressed his phone, frowned, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

Although they don't like each other - one of them has a wine name, they are all freaks with distinctive personalities, it's normal to look down on each other.But both of them are high-level executives with excellent organizational skills in black. For such a big matter directly ordered by the boss, neither Belmode nor Rum will trip each other up!

That lord, if he messes up that lord's affairs, the consequences will not be something they can afford!

Ten minutes had passed since their appointment time, but Belmode still couldn't get in touch with the other party. The dim light in the bar caused a glimmer of darkness in Belmode's eyes.

"Useless guy." Although Rum could not be contacted, Belmode sent Bourbon a code signal representing the start of the operation.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh what is that?!"

"Demon, Lord Demon King—it is Lord Demon King who has descended!!!"

"Ah, ah, ah, Lord Demon King! Please accept my soul! I am willing to become a demon! Please grant me supreme power! I am willing to offer you my most loyal faith!!!"

"Run! The devil is coming!"

"..."

The noise coming from outside made Belmode frowned when she just sent the news, and then she quickly relaxed her frowning eyes, leaned her head on her hand, and complained coquettishly: "Really, everything It’s the 21st century, so some people would imagine such a thing~”

The bartender who was working for her put the lemon slices away, and gently put a glass of gorgeous Bloody Mary in front of her: "Well, those who will participate in this queue are more obsessed with these stories!"

"T-that's not a story!" A customer who fled to the bar and closed the door violently and pushed a lot of tables and chairs to block the door shouted and retorted, "The devil king is here! There really is a devil king in the world! The devil king— —He came out of hell and descended into this world!"

Belmode: "..." This man must have drunk too much.

"Oh? Then tell me, how did the devil appear? It's not surprising that there are a few people dressed as the devil in today's party!" Belmode gave an example, "Just the white-haired one who caused the riot before Isn't the young man in the devil's costume also?"

It stands to reason that wearing a black cloak with a black outside and a red cloak is a bit of a joke, but the first impression of that young man is-【Devil King】.

"It's him!" The guest didn't know why, but his tone was filled with fanaticism, "I've already seen that his identity is not simple! Sure enough! It's the devil deliberately pretending to be a human being and sneaking into the queue!"

The cowards who ran in and shivered and huddled together next to them seemed to be possessed by courage at this moment, and they kept nodding: "That's right!"

Belmode: "..." These idiots can't be saved!

Belmode stood up: "Then I'll go and see the devil's true face of breaking the 'seal'!"

The few people who were still excited last second shivered together, hugged each other and whispered: "It's too, it's terrible! You'd better not go out!"