Hell Inn: Rebirth - I Became a Chef in Hell

Chapter 224 Bad Kid, You Have to Talk to Me - S01E06

To be honest, I actually wanted to keep Colvin a little longer.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty; apart from his slightly flamboyant and arrogant style, many of his behaviors are inappropriate... but when you occasionally observe him, he is still quite pleasing to the eye.

She now knew she couldn't catch the mastermind, but she didn't want to investigate any further. She just wanted to get the best out of Colvin, even if it was just a name.

Out of a sense of foresight, ■■■ decided not to continue playing the game and instead chose to close the net.

Because Shirley's talks with Paradise broke down, it meant that it was time for her to take a stand on the position she had made clear, and it also meant that she now had more important things to do.

However, what I find interesting is that the mastermind behind Colvin is so confident that she can't catch her... I wonder if 'that person' knows that this means you can eliminate more suspects in your mind.

After so many confrontations, both overt and covert, she not only confirmed that the other party's identity was extraordinary, but also that their qualities in all aspects were exceptional.

Moreover, if the other party really wants to break ties and fall out with you, then that person can simply continue to use Colvin to attack you...

But this person didn't do that; instead, he chose to let you decide Colvin's fate. So in a way, you even owe 'that person' a favor.

"I don't know what you consider the person behind you to be, but I advise you not to have any unrealistic fantasies."

"Moreover... I have already shown that person through my actions."

"Never try to control something you can't control."

The dragon girl, who kept chattering away, played with her fan as she slowly circled around Colvin several times.

She casually used the fan ribs in her hand to curl the blue hair of the male criminal beside her legs, indifferently enjoying his disheveled and distraught appearance.

Perhaps it's because the heinous acts of the sinners in the East have accumulated over time, or perhaps it's because the sudden influx of information is simply too overwhelming—

But who in the world could remain unmoved after learning that "everything you experienced was fake, all part of someone else's scheme" and that "the person you admire and yearn for most became disappointed in you after your first failure and treated you as a dispensable bonus"?

One thing can destroy confidence, dignity, and values; another thing can destroy past dreams and future hopes.

Colvin stared blankly at the blood-stained sand in his field of vision; there were the edges of a few white bones sticking out and a lot of broken muscle fibers.

He suddenly felt as if his body had become empty, as if something had ripped away his now worthless soul.

The air above the Arrogance Ring was thick with the stench of slaughter, which wafted roughly through the air, carrying with it the cool, faint fragrance of the Eastern sinners.

Upon learning the truth, extreme emotions caused Colvin to suddenly black out—but before he could fall completely, the Eastern Sinner grabbed him by the collar.

"...Since you've already done all this, why not just give me a quick death? Why tell me all this?!"

The male demon, who seemed to have completely lost hope for the future, looked down at the dragon girl in front of him with a broken voice.

Faced with his current predicament, the female demon's expression was mostly one of mockery and indifference; these two emotions made this unknown Eastern sinner appear even more inhuman—

But this is hell, and the Dragon Girl has the right to make such an expression to the loser.

"Why……?"

"Why do I need to ask why, my dear?"

Upon hearing Colvin's broken and desperate cries, ■■■, who had previously paid little attention, raised an eyebrow with interest.

Colvin could tell that ■■■ probably wanted to say something more vicious; but under the intense emotional impact, the male demon, whose body was already weaker than the thugs, felt as if he was about to faint.

But just before he was plunged into complete darkness, he felt something cold climb up his neck, followed by... a heart-wrenching pain.

"Click."

"...Cough...Ughhhhhhh!"

With a soft cracking sound, Colvyn suddenly screamed in a broken voice.

—Because ■■■ directly choked him by the neck, damaging his vocal cords without killing him outright.

Since descending into hell, Colvin had never experienced such pain. He suddenly awoke from the chaotic darkness and stared in shock and anger at the dragon girl in front of him, who did whatever she pleased.

Under the oppression of the sinners from the East, the handsome young master was now sweating profusely from the pain.

He tried to grab the witch's hand that was choking him, but her hand was as firm as an iron clamp. Not only that, the sharp, cold black scales on her hand cut his fingertips painfully.

“…Bad boy, you need to talk to me.”

She slightly furrowed her beautiful brows, making this request to him in a willful yet gentle manner, her words carrying a hint of displeasure.

"Otherwise, your body... will experience even more pain than your vocal cords, right?"