“... My dream is to be happy for all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

On the podium, a blonde angel named Innocent Jiabaili White clasped his fingers together and told the class his wish with a dazzling smile.

Nerwin Moore under the podium is a black line, who is this class!

With such a large plane, being in a city can be said to be convenient to get close to the goal, being in a school can also be said to be a radical, and being in a class without changing the name is a few meanings!

There's also a demon over there named Tsukinose Wynette April! How can you talk and laugh with angels! Our mission is to snipe each other! It's not about making friends with them!

"Nyven Moore..."

Nyvin Moore was still sitting in his seat and complaining frantically, and Satania, who was sitting on his right, poked him, as if it was his turn to introduce himself on stage.

"Lazy Nevenmore Baylier."

Walking onto the podium, Navin Moore said his name slightly coldly and walked back to his seat, as a mature high-ranking life, Nervemore didn't feel that he needed to care about the eyes of ordinary people.

His focus was entirely on the angels and demons over there, and now there were three demons and one angel in one class.

Nyvin Moore wondered if the last angel was also in the class, and what should be done to prevent the two angels from gaining faith in this plane in the future.

Jia Baili's self-introduction like a declaration of war has clearly expressed her thoughts, and Nyvon Moore hasn't figured out how to deal with it, could it be that everyone will become miserable and fall together?

Knowing more and more that this was a trouble, Nevon Moore glanced at Jia Baili, and happened to meet Jia Baili's gaze.

Jia Baili returned a bright smile, which made Nyven Moore stunned for a moment, and he finally chose to look away with some embarrassment.

Because Nyvon Moore didn't know how to respond, Jia Baili was the target of his mission, and he was thinking about how to stumble on the other party, but the other party smiled back.

Navin Moore couldn't do it to the point of smiling at people and stabbing at the same time, if he had this ability, he would have been in the wind and water in his previous life, and he would not become a dead and ruined mansion.

Finally staying up until the end of school, Navin Moore walked home with Satania full of concern.

"Kukuku ~ Nevon Moore, haven't you thought about how to deal with Jia Baili? I! The great Satania of the future... I've already thought about how to deal with Jia Baili! ”

Finding that Nyven Moore was thinking about things while waiting for the traffic light, Satania suddenly became proud.

Nyven Moore had automatically filtered out a whole bunch of useless boastful nonsense from Satania, and it still didn't have much substance.

"What did you think of?"

Although he didn't expect much from this stupid demon, even if it was for the topic to continue, Nervemore would continue to ask questions cooperatively.

"Of course, it's an extremely evil plan~! Kukuku~"

Satania was still smug about the idea she had come up with, completely unaware that Nyvenmore was just trying to perfunctory her.

"I'll go to the supermarket and buy some dandelion seeds and plant them on the school lawn."

Satania waited for a while, but Nyven Moore didn't praise her, praise her, worship her as she thought... She didn't look over her head and said her plan with some unhappiness.

“... Satania! You're a genius! ”

Nyvon Moore was stunned for a moment, and then said something in good conscience to praise Satania.

Compared with the people of hell, Nyvon Moore is a little more sensitive, and Satania's expression is written on his face, so he will naturally find a way to appease the other party.

"Humph! You have a vision. ”

Satania turned her head away and still didn't look at Nervemore, but her ears moved, and it seemed that the compliment from Nervemore was useful?

"However, such an important task is too difficult for me, and I have no idea what a dandelion is, is it a newly developed weapon of hell against angels? So I can only ask for greatness, wisdom, and the future..."

Nyvon Moore saw Satania's performance and felt that it was funny, so he quickly recalled the boastful words that Satania often said, and then added some compliments that he added temporarily, and the effect was outstanding!

"I don't even know that dandelions are a kind of human world..."

Nyven Moore made the right choice, and Satania gushed about the role of dandelions to Nyven Moore.

If it were according to the setting of the love word game, he should be able to see the hint of increased friendship on Satania's side by now.

I wish I could meet such a foolish girl in my previous life...

Listening to Satania's excited explanation beside her, Nyven Moore sighed softly.

“... Now you understand how powerful this battle plan is, right? ”

After finally explaining, Satania clasped her hands on her chest and held her head high waiting for Nyvenmore's praise.

"I see, worthy of Lord Satania, I seem to have seen the future hell prosperous and powerful under your leadership."

Navin Moore struggled to recall the lines from the games he had played in his previous life, praising Satania like a traitor.

Satania next to her is getting happier and happier, if the future hell is really Satania in power, then hell is completely hopeless, and people in high positions must be very good at sycophants.

"The supermarket is in that location, Lord Satania will go buy combat materials first, and I'll prepare a dinner party for you to celebrate the success of the battle in advance."

After complimenting Satania for a while, Nyven Moore said pretty things and planned to go home and continue thinking about ideas.

Satania's battle plan he listened to for a while and then threw it aside, because it was full of earthy hellish style, just planting dandelions as weeds in the lawn.

If there is any harm, there are still dangers, but this harm is not as good as someone smoking in a public place, and this battle plan is not something that Satania has come up with alone.

It was a book recommended by a TV sales show in Hell that specialized in selling strange items, and Nyvon Moore had bought a copy to learn about the evil ideas that the demons of Hell could come up with.

I found that it was full of some ridiculous common sense in the human world, for example, the garbage was deliberately not sorted and disposed of, and when I went to the noodle restaurant to eat, I added a little more vinegar and pulled a little more paper...

Among them, going out without wearing a mask when you have a cold, and quietly taking away all the paper in the public bathroom is already the most evil idea.

Nyven Moore could think of anything much more evil, such as hiding in a public bathroom and pretending to be paperless to ask for help, and then squeezing peanut butter into someone's hand.

... Well, Nyvon Moore has been trained in hell for more than ten years, and it's almost a tease...