Hell Inn: Rebirth - I Became a Chef in Hell

Chapter 226 Solo Execution - S01E06

Seeing the arrogance of the person in front of him, Corvian, who was sitting on the "throne" unable to move, turned his head with difficulty to look at the sinner from the East sitting next to him.

Her pure white robe was folded over the chair and the male demon's thighs, layer upon layer, like a harsh winter after several blizzards, soaked in a bone-chilling cold.

"...But back then...what made you so certain that I would follow your lead?"

Knowing that the situation was already set in stone, but unwilling to back down, Corvian stubbornly looked at the dragon girl beside him with difficulty, not even knowing if she was looking at him.

"Because I always look weak."

Upon hearing his question, the witch's light, airy voice floated down from above Colvin's head.

Aside from a completely indifferent nonchalance, there was a hint of excitement in the Eastern Sinner's tone; as if she had been waiting for him to ask this question.

“I don’t refute other people’s angry insults, nor do I retaliate or kill anyone who provokes me.” She shrugged, turned her head and glanced sideways at the male demon beside her, a smile playing on her lips. “I know you think I’m easy to bully, and I know you can’t see my violence.”

"..."

"...So, you've been pretending to tolerate it all along?"

Unable to understand why she was deliberately acting like a pushover, Colvin couldn't help but ask.

"Intentional? You're overestimating yourselves."

Upon hearing this, the Eastern Sinner immediately raised his voice, as if expressing a simple and easy-to-understand disbelief.

"But you can also interpret it as intentional—after all, I think it's quite fun."

"So most of the time I play the good guy in front of the kids..."

"But everyone has a bad side, doesn't they?"

■■■ Suddenly, she lightly stepped off the ground beside him, then walked a few steps to his side, smiling as she stretched out her hands towards the sky.

But her strange yet excited demeanor inexplicably reminded Colvin of those preachers who would expound their faith to believers during proclamations.

"After all, evil is something you can learn without any instruction; it's the first lesson in survival!"

The sinner from the East was engrossed in his own resounding sermon, when suddenly he snapped back to reality and crouched down at his own feet like a giant dog.

Under the other person's somewhat frantic changes in behavior, Colvin stared at her with wide eyes, clearly frightened.

The female demon was drooping her eyes nonchalantly, looking strangely and eerily lazy, like an executioner resting after killing countless people.

"There's an old saying that's been passed down among my compatriots."

"It's like welcoming friends with good wine...and when jackals come, there are hunting rifles."

"I played for a little longer than usual, you probably don't mind, right?"

The dragon girl smiled as she approached the terrified male demon sitting on the throne; she crushed the hard white bones without hesitation with her shoe, as if chewing flesh and bone with animal teeth.

“But I’m very happy,” she said.

...But Corvi wanted to know when this torment would finally end.

Because the sinner from the East before her seemed to offer her few hopeful options, and because most of her current actions were like a dull knife slowly grinding away at his nerves—

She was simply carrying out the punishment on him alone.