Hell Inn: Rebirth - I Became a Chef in Hell

Chapter 203 You Have to Hold Your Head High - S01E06

"Shirley Morningstar, Vicky."

"Don't give in to all of this."

"Lift your heads up."

"See all of this clearly."

Amidst the commotion, the Dragon Girl's clear and steady voice, powerful yet gentle, rang out from the ears of the two female demons.

They seemed not to have expected things to turn out this way—but it was clear that they would stand firmly on the side of ■■■.

The voice of the sinner from the East stood firm like a sword cleaving through the mud.

Her guiding words pulled the two female demons out of their emotional slump; like a powerful remedy to refresh them.

"Princess of Hell".

"Since there is no way out."

"So when facing an enemy, you have to do more than just raise your sword and be forced to defend."

"You need to understand who you are fighting for."

"Similarly, fighting for whom is no child's play."

"Battles have always determined not only victory or defeat, but also life or death."

"War, however, belongs solely to the king and should be a deafening finale."

"You have a long way to go."

"But even the finest jade needs to be polished..."

So, at least for now, lift your head.

The dragon girl's whispered admonition ended.

She lowered her head and gently lifted the Hell Princess's chin with her hard, cold iron claws.

The metal parts at the knuckles of the armor rubbed against each other, making a soft, grinding sound.

■■■Her hair, tied up high, swayed gently in the breeze; when she looked down at the blonde woman, the latter could still see her doting and indulgent love in those gentle golden eyes—

Even if the person in front of me is just a projection of ■■■.

The Dragon Girl seemingly unintentionally pulled the fallen angel, who had been hiding something important from her, toward the Hell Princess, before slowly turning her head away.

Amidst a sea of ​​blame, the visitor from the East, who had become the target of public criticism, appeared utterly fearless.

Her expression changed completely in an instant.

While in the inn, the Dragon Girl's expression was always indifferent, like a blank letter; but when she looked at different people, completely different words appeared on the letter.

But when she turned to look at the stranger, her usually calm and composed face suddenly became serious.

What intense hatred and disbelief could cause even the Dragon Girl's features to distort like that?

Shirley noticed the throbbing veins on the Dragon Girl's forehead and temples, and her already droopy lips trembled—

It's like they're brewing some kind of indiscriminate scorn.

"You angels really do like to have your cake and eat it too."

After a period of being criticized by everyone, the Dragon Girl, seemingly completely unconcerned about it all, lightly mocked.

■■■A distinctive voice, each time soaring proudly through the temple like the most conspicuous falcon.

The dragon girl's words always carried an unyielding coldness and stubbornness, just like how she always responded to Sila.

However, because the Eastern enforcer exuded a strong aura of solemnity and bloodlust, most angels would fall silent like startled doves after she spoke.

“Angels.”

"You want humanity..."

"They want to further elevate their own superiority and oppression, packaging it as a benevolent act of God."

"It's so hypocritical it's unbearable to listen to."

■■■As if to express his disdain, he pulled at the corners of his constantly drooping mouth and casually patted the dust off his clothes a few times.

"They presumptuously label all opinions that disagree with them as naive, and then feel justified by their numbers and so-called inappropriate rules and regulations."

"Even in hell, everyone would find this disgusting."

"Beneath the mask of kindness lies a nauseating hole riddled with the maggots of unease."