vrcanaries Chapter 41's result was simply a change from OLED to Lite.
Chapter 41's result was simply a change from OLED to Lite.
Viya, who immediately understood what the word "interesting" meant, looked a little taken aback.
But soon, realizing that the sinner experiencing the torture devices wouldn't die but only suffer torment, the female demon curled her lip, took a small step back, and muttered, "Okay... not so cool now..."
"What are you talking about? This is absolutely awesome! How did you humans come up with such a cool way to kill people?"
Billy suddenly popped his head out next to you and said this.
"Also, thank you for the ice cream, ma'am!"
The little red devil winks at you playfully.
"You're welcome. You've had a hard journey."
You ignored Billy's obnoxious behavior and stared at Viya, who was backing away but whose gaze was still fixed on the bronze bull, with a lukewarm look.
IMP is easier to get along with than you think. Although they often use vulgar language and have extremely low standards, they are also quite capable. After all, when you and Viya were buying snacks on the street earlier, they did take down a few little devils who seemed to be targeting Viya.
As for those sinners who pose a significantly greater threat, it is naturally you who will step in from behind and scare them away.
But Billies and his two employees were a bit too easy to please... After all, you rarely see hellish creatures who can be appeased with just one meal.
It's no wonder so many sinners like to hire imps, because the native imps of hell seem quite easy to fool... Although most of them are quite aggressive, they give you the absurd feeling that they are easy to deceive and that a lollipop can steal their souls.
Moses and Millie are so innocent, unlike adult little devils. As long as you show kindness and speak reasonably, even if you say there are ten suns in the sky, they will be shocked and ask you if it's true.
Although Billys seems a bit smarter than the other two, he's only a bit smarter. He often does childish things after spouting a bunch of trash talk. Sometimes you even think that Billys is not as good as Millie and Moses at certain moments.
After discovering that your tail had become so large that it could be used as a base, the three little devils lived a life like riding a living Ferris wheel, occasionally killing a few threats, but mostly eating and drinking on your tail.
You occasionally need to answer a few questions from the human world, but most of the time you feel like a single mother taking her three "why" kids and her eldest daughter shopping.
...You really don't understand why, even when you're out meeting people in person, you still have to experience that familiar situation where ignoring anyone will lead to an unpleasant outcome.
Your days at the inn are quite abstract.
If you have a close relationship with someone, you can tell if they are really biased towards one person and are neglecting the other.
This includes, but is not limited to, Shirley's skill in feigning strength while "acting cute," Vicky's skill in saying "I'm fine" but standing there staring at you, and Angel's skill in locking himself in his room all day until you knock on his door and coax him.
If someone has only known you for a short time and discovers that you are showing favoritism to someone or engaging in double standards, it could be a bad sign.
Alastor likes to come to your side and annoy you whenever he's unhappy. Hesk's mouth is so venomous that it's an indiscriminate attack that hits right to the soul. And Pantheon... Pantheon can really cry. Not only can he cry, but he'll also lie on the ground crying and saying he's fine.
You don't understand Jennifer, but when she's staring at you with that one expressionless eye from somewhere in the kitchen, it's scarier than Alastor, who bothers you the most.
As the number of guests at the inn increased, the group of four, which was originally more than enough, finally broke apart in your heart, just as you had hoped.
It's more like a hellish prison than a hellish inn, where you have to cook your own prison food.
You don't understand. Aren't you the head chef at the inn? How come sometimes you live like you're trying to appease a bunch of girlfriends?
This incomprehensible pain has now followed you out of the inn.
Because while you're constantly chatting with Viya, an IMP will randomly pop up and chat with you. And if you chat with the IMP for too long, Viya next to you will fall silent and not say a word, even though she doesn't use her phone.
...It's alarming when teenagers choose to remain silent and wait instead of playing on their phones when they're being ignored! This shouldn't be ignored! It goes beyond simple neglect and now involves the mental health of teenagers!
You feel like a spinning top being tossed around by interpersonal relationships. You thought going out would make you feel better, but in the end, you just went from an OLED spinning top to a Lite spinning top.
She complained, but she never considered that she could simply ignore it. Despite being a modern Chinese, she never practiced what she had been saying since she left the country: "Respect the fate of others and put aside the desire to help others."
People who are easily influenced are like this.
"Uh, I mean, are you hungry?"
While you were staring blankly at her, you watched as the condemned man who had been subjected to the bronze bull torture was about to be carried out not far away. Knowing that the man was definitely dead, Viya twitched the corner of her mouth and turned to look at you, who was staring without blinking.
"I guess... it's not that interesting here either."
She added this sentence softly.
Before the museum begins to display the bronze bull torture, you and Viya have already explored most of the museum.
It turns out that even in hell, the popular tourist spots are not that different from each other, and hell is even more insane.
However, it's surprising that Via, a native demon of hell, would dislike this kind of thing... If Alastor were next to you, he would probably be laughing even more maniacally than at this museum's "special event".
……
Because this place is so much like Alastor, it makes you think of that nasty radio devil whenever you see something abstract—what bad luck!
That's amazing Alastor; even after you leave the house, it lingers around you like a ghost.
Your face deflated for a moment because of your disgust.
"...Well, we've pretty much seen everything. If you're hungry, we can go out and find a restaurant to get something to eat. We can decide on the rest of the itinerary later."
You were able to sense that Viya had lost her last bit of interest after seeing the Bronze Bull Punishment, and you understand her feelings very well.
You actually quite like things related to flesh and death. If it weren't for the fact that the scene here always reminds you of a certain sinful lord, you wouldn't mind staying here a little longer.
However, seeing that Viya seemed to be caught in some kind of negative mood again, you realized that staying would only do more harm than good. To avoid letting her continue to be unhappy in the rest of her schedule, you immediately changed the subject as quickly as possible.
"Oh, by the way, if you don't mind, I can also demonstrate my keen sense of smell for food, which I mentioned to you in my previous letter—"