Chapter 660 00660 1. The Difference Between Kimchi Soup and Suleval. (1/2)

The Grand Duke of Hell's tongue shows no sign of stopping. The moist touch that licked my mouth for a while immediately moved to my cheek, and I touched my eyes again through my nose.

Soon the Grand Duke of Hell would lick my head off with a gentle hand.

Huh?

I was only able to accept reality then.

‘Somehow, in my dream, the raindrops kept falling on my mouth.... ’

Perhaps the Grand Duke of Hell licked me and felt the moisture.

‘No, this isn't the problem. ’ T r a nslated by jp ｍtl .ｃ o m

When I look up, I still feel me.) I noticed the woman in the shadows watching.

The Grand Duke of Hell slits his tongue and moves his tongue very carefully. Like a mother lion licking a cub. So...

“Now, wait a minute! ”

The red tongue, which was moving without rest, stops when it screams.

“… Huh? ”

The Grand Duke of Hell then tilted his head as if to ask why. I tried to look as embarrassed as possible. However, the Grand Duke of Hell, who tilted his head again, closed his eyes and slowly began to stick out his tongue.

“W-what are you doing?! ” Tra n s l ated by jpｍt l .c o ｍ

Eventually, I pushed the Grand Duke of Hell with all my might, shouting out loud. However, the Grand Duke of Hell did not budge. Rather, I fell out of reflex. As I rolled the floor three or four times, I felt a hot liquid on my neck as I sat in a daze. The sky you can see is just red.

‘This is…. It's hell.'

I instinctively recalled the memory of being kicked once and gone to hell. Of course, we can't rush it yet. However, the sky that you see now was very similar to the memory of hell that you saw at that time.

“You're definitely feeling better now that you're moving. ”

Then suddenly there was an original voice. I turned my gaze and the Duke of Hell looked at me with his arms closed.

“You…. ”

I was blurry because my head was still not clear. It's because I didn't have a clue what to say.

When I think about it, there were more than one or two strange things.

Is this place really hell?

Why am I here?

Am I alive or dead?

Why was the Duke of Hell licking me?

“What makes you think that? ”

At that moment, the Duke of Hell suddenly took a step forward. I'm in a reflexively magical position. It's an unfinished situation, but now I have to be wary of the Grand Duke of Hell, as I fought to live and die.

“Why don't you quit? ” Tra nsl a te d by Ｊp ｍ tl.c oｍ

However, the Grand Duke of Hell smiles freshly and shakes his head. Then I felt nervous. I opened my mouth quietly.

“What does that mean? ”

“You shouldn't have fought here. ”

The Grand Duke of Hell shrugged his shoulders and spoke with a star-spangled face.

“... Where do you think you're going to fight me in the first place? ”

That said, I kept my mouth shut. The words of the Grand Duke of Hell just solved at least one question. It's no different that the place I am now is definitely hell.

If you think about it, it was deductible. If Helena triggered the Underworld's return, then the target coordinates must be hell. I've been to a car in the first place, and it's not surprising that there's hell in Hall Plane.

But that wasn't the point.

If this place really is hell, it is truly meaningless to face the Grand Duke here. In the human world, there was nothing we could do. When summoned, the existence of the Grand Duke of Hell was severely limited, and I was given various buffs on the contrary.

But it's different now. Hell is a home ground for the Grand Duke of Hell, not a human world. Not only can you exert the power of your whole body like that, but you will be able to do as much as you want. I mean, I can't win if I wake up dead hundreds of millions of times.

When I thought that, I suddenly felt goosebumps all over my body, and I swallowed my saliva, relaxed my posture, and drowned my magic.

“Yes, you should. That's nice.”

The Grand Duke of Hell immediately expressioned his satisfaction and said in a calm voice. When I heard it, I was secretly offended by the sound of my pride.

I still open my mouth to the Grand Duke of Hell, though I have taken away my magic powers.

T r a ns la te d b y Jpm t l .c o m “What's going on here? ”

“What's going on? I don't know the meaning of the question. ”

“Don't make fun of me. Why didn't you kill me? ”

“... Phew! ”

Then the Grand Duke of Hell covers his mouth with one hand and bursts out a scattered smile.

“Kill you? I kill you? ”

“Horsetail.... ”

“Rather, I don't know why you think that. ”

“ ……? ”

The Grand Duke of Hell laughs louder and louder. Then he slowly calmed down and raised his index finger and pointed at me.