readsfreenovel Chapter 152 "So Disgusting" - S01E06
Chapter 152 "So Disgusting" - S01E06
"Oh...that's really disappointing."
Faced with the broadcast demon's undisguised attempt to distance herself, the dragon girl, who had long anticipated this, shrugged indifferently.
After all, who would expect an evil red roe deer to pledge its loyalty?
You glance casually at the two sides of the apartment building, where some scruffy bushes lie, probably because they haven't been trimmed.
The hot winds of arrogance, carrying a foul stench, spread out in a dark, murky manner around you.
You suddenly find yourself talking a lot whenever you and Alastor get together.
This makes even a two-minute wait feel like an eternity.
“……■■■!”
Just then, the tense silence between you and Alastor ended.
The apartment building door was suddenly opened by a stranger.
The moment the door opened, two small red figures excitedly darted out from inside.
Two figures, like little wildcats, happily leaped into your arms...
Although it was a barely noticeable little movement, you could still see out of the corner of your eye that Alastor had clearly taken a step back.
Guess what? This old gentleman, who dislikes close contact with others, is maintaining his smile at this moment, just like always—
He stood aside with disdain, watching everything unfold before his eyes.
...But none of that matters anymore.
Good day, children.
The dragon girl, who had softened her usually cold and hard voice, seemed to have no need to see who it was.
'She seemed to have an innate, inexplicable kindness towards all life weaker and harmless than herself.'
Then, [Name] gently cradled the two little devils, barely bigger than kittens, on his shoulders and whispered, "Jamie, China, long time no see."
'Oh, maybe it's someone I know.'
The narrator, Alastor, suddenly choked up.
It's like an accident... Even in hell, there's a social circle.
The dragon goddess's gentle expression and voice disgusted the devil.
Her eyes, full of oriental charm, shimmered like the golden spring water in Zeus's palace.
...Alastor was probably still somewhat surprised.
Despite having lived in hell for so long, it's amazing how "gentle" it can still be so out of place.
The broadcasting demon watched from the sidelines.
Unlike Shirley, ■■■'s gentleness is entirely "gentleness" in the eyes of humans.
It is the thing that demons hate the most, and the thing they most want to defile and destroy.
Unfortunately, Alastor will not comment on anything that ■■■ has shown.
Because if it is powerful enough, hell will allow any way of life to exist.
Even if ■■■ chose the least accepted and recognized option.
...Things seemed to be getting less and less fun.
The sinner lord, who didn't particularly like such happy reunion scenes, lowered his eyes and listlessly examined his fingernails.
Regardless of their height, the criminals were all remarkably tall.
But the little devil's cubs are unbelievably tiny.
For Alastor, whether seven years ago or seven years later, imps, even to the lowest sinners, are nothing more than cheap labor that will betray them.
A base, fragile, naive, and foolish life can never climb to great heights.
Therefore, he didn't really like wasting time on something that was meaningless.
When he was thinking about something, Alastor suddenly raised his head in a mysterious manner.
After glancing at the dragon girl in front of him, whose expression could almost be described as loving, the sinner lord's sharp fingers, which were gripping the microphone cane, tightened for a moment as if in an instinctive knee-jerk reaction.
"■■■..."
The little devil cub that holds your cheek and keeps rubbing its face against your ear is named China.
She spoke in a soft voice and had white hair and large, curly devil horns.
Perhaps because of her timid and shy nature, she kept burrowing into your hair like some newborn cub.
"We've been waiting for you for so long!"
Why haven't you contacted us in so long!?
Jamie is the little devil cub who lifts your hair like a curtain.
He looked extremely excited, like a firecracker about to explode.
When you hug the two little ones as usual, Jamie, with his short, spiky black hair, immediately smiles and hugs your head.
"Darling...I can't see anymore..."
"Then use your tail to wipe out everyone around us! Just like before! Charge!!"
"Not today, Jamie, where's your mommy?"
"They'll both be down right away!"
……
Despite being natives of hell, the two little demon cubs, each with a different appearance, didn't utter a single curse word after meeting the dragon girl.
While sitting on the shoulders of the Eastern Sinner, the two little devils simply hugged the dragon girl affectionately, looking both happy and excited.
The cold atmosphere that you and Alastor had trampled underfoot was quickly warmed up by the two children.
"I'm sorry, kids, I do have some things to take care of myself."
You patiently smile at the two little devil cubs' harmless complaints.
"But look, here I am, aren't I?"
As the children's cheers and the Dragon Girl's comforting voices filled the air, the dilapidated apartment door in front of them suddenly creaked again, as if on its deathbed.
A mischievous couple rushed out, seemingly worried that their two reckless children might be in danger.
But when they saw who this giant-like figure was, the little devil couple immediately showed expressions of surprise and delight.
"Oh, my Satan...! When Jamie said it was you, I thought it was some bastard playing a trick on me!"
The older-looking female imp pounced on the dragon girl without a second thought after seeing her face clearly.
Upon seeing this, you immediately and without hesitation reached out and caught the young little devil mother, and then obediently lowered your head.
She is a lively young mother.
Her hands were small.
When she happily strokes your cheek, you feel like a cat gently rubbing its paw against your skin.
"Yeah, things haven't been peaceful here lately, all because of those damn mafia members who have nothing better to do than eat all the time..."
The devilish man next to him, holding a pipe and sporting a thick beard, spoke in his deep voice.
"But I'm still very happy to see you, child."
Although he wasn't as excited as the female devil, he still seemed quite happy.
His refusal to embrace the sinner in front of him might actually be due to adhering to the taboo against physical contact between men and women, a concept that only exists in novels in hell.
But looking at the ■■■ in front of him, the older male devil was so happy that he even wagged his tail twice more.
After letting out a few loud "hoohoo" laughs common among Western men, he took a mature puff from his pipe.
"It has indeed been a long time, madam, sir."
The dragon girl, who seemed to blend in very naturally with the little devils, said this in a good-natured manner while reaching into her sleeves with both hands.
But she didn't seem to be interested in starting a conversation about the past.
Facing his "old acquaintances" whom he hadn't seen in a long time, ■■■ simply smiled faintly and turned away.
But there was a reason why she did this.
Because of the concession of ■■■, the form of the broadcasting demon was revealed.
It was only then that the little devils discovered that there was another uninvited guest who had come with them.
—He was a tall, thin male criminal with red hair and what appeared to be deer ears, dressed in a red striped suit and behaving very elegantly.
...But how did this male demon manage to conceal his enormous size so perfectly?
Finally discovering Alastor's little devil family, they looked at the blood-red Wendigo beside ■■■ with some surprise.
Because they don't have much contact with sinners, the native creatures of hell don't actually have a concrete concept of the sinners' strength.
Although they don't care about so-called "sinner lords," they only recognize nobles and ring lords...
But the imps seemed unaware of what the appearance of the Sinner Lord meant.
"Please allow me to introduce you... This is Alastor, my colleague and my companion on this trip."
And so, standing before the little devils, you calmly met Alastor's probing gaze, which held a hint of disdain.
"Of course, finally, please allow me to introduce to you, sir, the little devils who once took me in—"
“'It tastes awful' (Yucky/Yaqi) family.”