"[I am the Envelope, and right now, I am utterly bewildered.]
[Why, even though I have already signed an indenture contract and become Du Wei's second-ranking underling, does he still make me do such heinous things?]
[Gambling with Evil Spirits, and even considering all the Evil Spirits behind the door, is this something I, the Envelope, can do?]
[I'm just an insignificant Evil Spirit, and the most useless kind at that...]
[Why not let Shadow come instead, clearly Shadow has more experience!]
[Right, why not let Shadow do it?]
[Could it be that my great Devil Master truly wants to test the loyalty of me, the Envelope?]
When Du Wei drew the Joker Card that represented the gamble, the Envelope presented all its thoughts in an extremely awkward manner through text.
Yes...
It was extremely awkward...
With an expressionless glance, Du Wei suppressed the three Evil Spirit Dealers around him—what he cared about were not these three, but all the Evil Spirits behind the door.
