Hell Inn: Rebirth - I Became a Chef in Hell

Chapter 199 Boy B - S01E06

"Very good, it seems you can start thinking about the story I'm about to tell you."

Faced with the eerie silence before him, ■■■ smiled with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth turning upwards.

But from the angels' perspective, the dragon girl's face remained expressionless.

...Perhaps now everyone will feel that the other person's face is more like a "silent mockery" than an objective one.

"Now, let's move on to the story of our wealthy boy, B."

The Dragon Girl continued speaking in a mechanical voice, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

Even though the sanctuary was eerily quiet at this moment, she still did not give up the idea of ​​continuing to tell the story.

...Or rather, she was actually quite satisfied with the quiet atmosphere; she was finally able to tell the "story" she had prepared fluently and smoothly.

“The wealthy boy B was born into a capitalist family with huge companies. He was so rich that he could light his cigarette with money.”

“He met countless people from a young age, enjoyed all the riches and honors, and indulged in eating, drinking, gambling, whoring, and drug use without missing a beat. He was just like any typical playboy who loved to play and make a fuss—because this was the blessing he received from being born into a good family.”

"Because he was born with a privileged background, he naturally knew more than others. While ordinary children were playing in the mud in the park, he had already become familiar with all the courses for junior high school students through tutoring."

“He was sent to the best schools and received the best education. He used everything he had built with money and talent to do whatever he wanted... simply because he was capable of doing so.”

"If your father can pay to bail you out, then what meaning does the law have for you?"

"He can drug and rape female classmates without getting any punishment because he has money."

"He can run over innocent pedestrians because he's rich."

"Oh! He might even have a wonderful and whimsical romantic encounter in prison because of his handsome looks!"

"Like some writers love to write, a philandering playboy meets a charming woman in prison who exudes the scent of tobacco and rain, and he settles down, ends his dissolute life, and becomes motivated to improve himself for the sake of a woman?"

"Women outside the prison are appealing online not to be too harsh on him because of his handsome face, hoping he can be released from prison soon. Some girls even said they are willing to go to prison to carry on his family line!"

Finally, the wealthy boy B was released from prison, settled down with his love interest, and took over his father's "capitalist" mantle.

"Although he can be considered a good husband and a good father, in order to catch up with his peers, he relentlessly exploited his employees, suppressed news of their suicides, and smeared the reputations of their families."

"The wealthy boy B made his family happy and fulfilled, but caused countless working-class people who did not belong to his class to be separated from their wives and children."

"In his later years, he donated to a children's fund so that he could go to heaven and feed countless homeless orphans."

"...But he doesn't remember the thousands of families he caused to fall apart, nor does he remember the female classmate he drugged and raped in his youth who chose to commit suicide."

"So, I ask you, should this wealthy boy B go to heaven or hell?"

"If he goes to heaven, who will forgive him on behalf of the victims? By what right?"

"If he goes to hell, what will the people he saved say?"

When she asked the last two questions, the Dragon Girl's usually steady voice suddenly trembled slightly for some reason.

Xia Li, who had been protected by ■■■, was surprised to discover this anomaly that "would seem like just an illusion," so she deliberately peeked out to look at the Eastern sinner who had been maintaining a confrontational stance.

And now, she has one last story to tell.

Both Shirley and Vicky noticed that ■■■’s lips were strangely and stiffly raised, as if he was brewing some kind of emotion.

“I know some of you are thinking that I made up this story.”

"But unfortunately... how about I tell you a story that's more like a 'story'?"

"Like our dramatic boy C?"

"Come on! Serious six-winged angel lady! I know you want to stop me!... But clearly, you can't!"

"Did the angels in Heaven ever hear of these absurd realities in their previous lives?!"

"Do you think all of this is impossible, that it's fake?"

The Dragon Girl tilted her head back and asked everyone present in her deep, angry voice.