The capital of hell, the temple of all demons.

"Mammon. ”

With a soft call, Mammon, who was seated on the throne, opened her eyes and looked at the demon standing in front of her.

It was a scruffy-looking demon with an extremely sharp tail, a pair of horns curving on the top of its head, a thick beard on its chin, and an unknown how long it hadn't been trimmed, with bear's palms and feet, but its body was a little thin.

It's called Belfinger, the demon of laziness. Because both he and Mammon are considered "moderates" among the demons, their relationship is not bad.

"Belfinger. Mammon sat in her seat, supporting her chin with one hand and squinting helplessly.

"Do you have to be so sloppy every time you come, it makes me feel that you have defiled the temple I have built. ”

The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is the most luxurious palace built by Mammon for all the demon kings, and as the capital of hell, Mammon, a symbol of money, built this palace with a magnificence that no one can imagine.

Belfinger, one of the Demon Kings, naturally lives here, but Mammon has complained countless times that it doesn't look like a palace.

"I'd rather like the way you use it to confuse humans. Mammon said with some weakness.

At least it was a young and beautiful woman.

"I heard that you were just summoned to a human world and came back, so I came to see you. ”

Belfinger did not reply to Mammon's complaints, nor did it bother, but explained its purpose in that slow tone.

"Oh, then I should thank you for walking out of your palace for me?"

Mammon rolled her eyes at Belfinger, her tone softened, and she gestured to a seat next to the main hall and motioned for Belfinger to sit down.

"Did something happen?"

Belfinger sat down, still ignoring Mammon's words, and asked his own question succinctly, as if one more word would exhaust him to death.

Listening to Belfinger's question, the expression on Mammon's face became a little complicated, first gloomy for a moment, and then as if expecting something.

"I met an interesting guy. ”

"You've suffered at its end?" Belfinger said without saving face for Mammon.

"Hmph. At this, Mammon snorted coldly, but then it stole a glance at Belfinger.

"Help me keep this secret, and I'll make you a new bed, made of the most precious and comfortable materials. ”

Belfinger was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Deal, tell me who you met. ”

Mammon withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes, and it was a long time before she opened her eyes and said.

"Sunday. ”

"The messenger of the will created by God?" Belfinger said, as if lost in thought, and with a half-loud brow.

"I love the name. ”

"Yes, Sunday, of course you like the day when even the gods are off. ”

Mammon glanced at Belfinger with disdain, this guy probably only had a vacation in his eyes.

"When I was an angel, my favorite day was this day. ”

Belfinger spread his hands as he should, and then asked unhurriedly.

"How does it make you feel?"

Mammon rested her head on her hand again and sat casually, her index finger tapping rhythmically on the armrest.

"I can't tell, she makes me feel a lot like us, but not like us. She's more of a purpose-created tool, or container. ”

"That being said, maybe one day she'll go to our hell too. Belfinger lowered his eyes, looking disinterested.

For since it is a container, there will always be a day when it will be full, and when it is full, it will fall.

"Who knows, if she does come, I'll build her another palace. ”

Mammon said lightly, Hell hasn't had a new guy for a long time.

"If it's like you say, she'll come. Belfinger said firmly.

"No one has ever achieved anything good for God, not even God Himself. ”

Death or Fall.

After a vague sigh, both Mammon and Belfinger fell silent.

They have all done their duty for God, so they all understand this very well.

When God died, Hell celebrated a feast in the palace of demons, which lasted for several years.

For several years, Lucifer stood alone on the highest tower of the Demon Temple, not conversing or contacting any demons, just as arrogant as ever.

Belfinger was in its palace, sleeping from the beginning of the banquet to the end of the banquet.

Mammon, on the other hand, sits on top of countless gold coins, immersed in its greed.

They are not really celebrated, they are just, as always, carrying out their great sins.

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If the fallen man is not willing to fall, if only because there must be someone in this world to bear the blame.

- "Questions of the Faithful"

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In the 137th year of the kingdom, the tenth year after her first arrival on this continent, she followed Mann to many places and traveled countless trade routes.

They have crossed deserts and sailed to the ocean. They have searched for pirate treasures and explored ancient ruins. I have drunk the wine of the Teslin dwarves, tasted the rivers of the Berol elves, and seen the mountain giants drive the stone oxen from the mountains.

In any case, the past ten years may have been wonderful, and for Mann, it may be a memory that will never be forgotten for a lifetime. It's a pity that for Chu, ten years is not a very long time, or it can only be said to be a very short time, after all, her life is theoretically endless.

One-tenth of a person's life is just a short trip for her.

As he travels, Mann's obsession with money seems to grow deeper, and he becomes more and more like a businessman. Hatsuya found out about this, but she didn't say anything, because she would always take Mann's sins with her, and all she had to do was fulfill Mann's wishes. Become the richest person in the world.

Over the course of ten years, Mann gradually had his own caravans, merchants, and even chambers of commerce, and he spread the trade of chambers to all corners of the continent. At this point, he was indeed gifted, and in his hands, the Mann Chamber of Commerce gradually became the largest merchant group on the mainland, and even replaced the merchant union.

Two years ago, he founded a merchant city that connected all the trade routes, where you could get all the supplies and buy all the goods on the mainland, which quickly became one of the most prosperous cities on the mainland.

Mann is twenty-two years old this year, and according to the custom of the Kingdom, this year's birthday will be his coming-of-age ceremony.

On the eve of his birthday, he sent an invitation to the whole continent to come to the merchant city and attend his feast, where the best wine, the best food, and the most prosperous scene in the world would be served.

He's going to let the whole continent celebrate him, and he's going to raise a glass to him.

So, countless people responded to his invitation and came to the city of merchants to celebrate the birthday of the richest young man.

This year, the mainland hosted the largest banquet in history.