Chapter 65 (1/2)

Evil God Average

Last Commemoration SS: Other Traditions 'Our Sublime God'

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On the 30th layer of the 'Evil God's Holy Castle' dungeon, was a being silently lost in thought

His name is Iiven her divine protection and was entrusted with the protection of the area as he was the strongest undead

That pohich cannot even be compared to that of a normal ht Gods Far excelling the strongest class of people in this world, the hero and the demon lord, the only ones who are above hie the world

The cause of worry for soth lied in what his ed loyalty, had said the other day

'My followers have increased because of that book I wrote'

His master, the Evil God Anri, had spoken of it happily

I see, I can understand that these followers mean a lot to them, the Gods

Her being happy because of it also makes me happy

However, at the saht

Now, having known that, is it really okay for hi?

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The moment he had asked himself such a question, he probably realized the ansithin him

Of course, there is no way that was good

If there is even the slightest thing he can do for his master, he should do it with complete devotion

And if that is the case, then there is only one thing to do

Fortunately, he had also heard that the book had contained only a portion of his master's exploits as a hue parts which have not been yet told If he wrote all of those down, her folloould increase even more

And that, would lead to even greater happiness for his master

And as such…

”I shall write the continuation”

And this is how, the thirtieth layer guardian-cum-butler, Imperial Death had set out on a new job, that of a writer

First, Imperial Death decided to finish the preparation for the writing

On the enormous table located in front of the throne, he had prepared the tools needed for writing: pen and paper, along with the book his master had wrote as a reference book

At first, he decided to read that book and understand its contents and plan how to go about writing He thought the readersif the contents are too different from each other so he decided to match as much as he could

Silently reading through the book, he had finished it in three hours

”Fumu, I understand”