Soooo...
You're telling me that dying is how you come back?
What...
Nevermind that then, let's just see how long I've been out.
Walking outside, I bump into Arteria.
I wave my hand towards her.
"Hey..."
She responds.
I ask her.
"I don't know, taking care of you isn't my job."
"That job's for my apprenti- HUH?"
"How do you know my name?"
Brushing off my question, she figures it out.
Oops...
It must've slipped my tongue...
Sweating, I try to hide it.
"What is that... Weird stuff coming off you."
Then I realized.
They don't have sweat in Hell...
Nervously, I stutter while talking to her.
"Oh ok."
"I guess, I'll just go now."
Breathing a sigh of relief, I walk away.
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Arteria POV
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He is definitely not from here...
Knowing my name?
Being able to resist my shoulder grab? (From when they first met.)
No normal demon could be able to survive that.
Yeah...
I know my nickname...
The rookie killer...
They even made rumors of rookies dying inside here.
Sadly though, they didn't give me the credit I deserved.
Blamed it on our Inkei.
NO!!!
OBVIOUSLY IT WAS ME!!!
I MEAN!!!
He's so nice...
Always treating me to some extra beast meat...
*Begins to drool*
A-anyway, there is no way that he would do that.
Perhaps...
I should stop killing rookies?
Maybe that way his reputation will be saved.
"Ah hello!"
Out of nowhere, a newbie arrives and stands next to me.
"Uhhh..."
"Where do I g- ACKKKK!!!"
Picking up the newbies body, I crush his head to a bloody mess.
Whoops...
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