Hell Inn: Rebirth - I Became a Chef in Hell

Chapter 211 Unabashed Arrogance - S01E06

Faced with the devil's somewhat aggressive remarks, ■■■ surprisingly remained calm.

She first raised one eyebrow with amusement, then slowly picked up where the sinner lord left off.

"Broadcasting demon, do you really think so?"

"What appears to be a happy family destiny is nothing more than a game of chess manipulated by beings at a higher level."

"Isn't this also a tragedy?"

"...Hmph...Just like what you've been doing now? From this fire to the appearance of those two insignificant guys?"

Alastor, still seemingly annoyed by your actions in the fire, immediately grinned sarcastically at you when you asked him this.

"I guess you write scripts like this just because you like family-friendly content?"

"However, as one of the most powerful beings, it is naturally your prerogative to do so..."

Wendigo spoke in a flippant tone, raising the pitch of his voice in an ambiguous way, as if it were some kind of light sarcasm, "You know what I'm going to say—the epitome of hypocrisy... my 'perfect' inn chef."

With a sarcastic tone in his voice, Alastor slowly approached you and then gently nudged your chin with his microphone cane.

"..."

"Yes, but I can give these lives tangible benefits."

Faced with the sinner lord's contemptuous attitude, a few deep laughs suddenly rolled out from the sinner's throat.

But the expression on ■■■'s face clearly surprised Alastor.

Meeting the devil's gaze, the Dragon Girl calmly used two fingers to move the other party's microphone cane away.

The female demon stood tall and straight, exuding an aura of elegance and majesty, as proud as a female eagle returning from the hunt.

She casually raised her eyebrows and curled the corners of her lips, saying matter-of-factly:

"...Ha, so what if I'm arrogant?"

Looking at Alastor, whose eyes were wide and whose expression was full of interest, you found it somewhat amusing.

"Since I have the ability to be arrogant, I just need to choose when to show it."

"I wrote the script, recruited some people, and guided some people..."

"But so what?"

You raise an eyebrow. "Are you going to rebel or rebuke me because I manipulated these things?"

"So, how do you all want to rebel against me? And when do you want to rebel against me?"

"Or...do they know how to rebel against me?"

The dragon girl's tail rubbed against the ground, making a soft, ticklish sound.

"Of course, I can tell the other person all this, and the other person can refuse my captivity and enjoy true freedom."

"Leaving my benevolent utopia, high salary, and a worry-free future."

As you spoke, you mimicked Alastor's manner, waving your hand dismissively to the side before turning back to look at him slowly and deliberately.

"Of course I won't stop any of this."

"But... if someone says I'm despicable or arrogant, I won't argue."

"Just like a life that can completely leave everything I've built upon learning the truth, with complete freedom and complete struggle!"

The dragon girl made a "I have it all under control" gesture towards the air, but her gaze never left the sinner lord in front of her.

The smile always remained a tiny, short line, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

This made the expression on her face look like a completely... sarcastic, forced smile.

The Eastern sinner's long hair billowed behind her; the red flames flickered and breathed on the ends of her hair and the roots of her horns, like a tiny wisp of anger rising in her heart.

"Most people's lives are not as good as the safe houses I build for them."

"In reality, we often encounter hardships, such as not getting any reward for our efforts, and being suppressed at every turn while trying to comfort ourselves."

"Compared to those born at the very top, the lives of most ordinary people are in the hands of others... less valuable than a pile of dog shit."

You snorted coldly.

"I figured it out."

"I never restrict anyone."

"Demanding privileges without doing anything is completely different from creating a happy world with your own hands."

"But... if someone enjoys a happy life but still complains about being unfree and unstable, then that person is more despicable than the one who created that environment."

"..."

"...However, I guess I am quite naive at times."

The Dragon Girl's anger vanished without warning once again.

She shrugged her shoulders as if mocking herself; her gaze lazily drifted to Alastor, who stood before her with a moment of surprise.

—He was simply surprised by your sudden disappearance of anger.

Wendigo has been waiting to see what you'll look like when you're truly angry...

pity.

Unless he does something outrageous, he'll probably never see the scene he wants to see in his lifetime.