“Wha… exactly do you mean by that?”
Daniel, who had barely managed to gather his wits, was the first to speak.
It was not a difficult question to answer, so I readily obliged.
“God said that if I kill Satan, I can be sent home immediately. God also promised to save the owner of this body.”
“Pardon?”
“More precisely, the demon lodged inside this body will have its head cut off, and the flesh polluted by Demonic Energy will be purified so that the body’s owner can live a proper life.”
“Huh??”
「Huh??」
This time, it wasn’t only the people facing me who questioned what they had heard.
Even the boy residing inside my mind spoke up.
[Wait. Cut off whose head?]
Wrath’s shriek was an added bonus.
[Wait. What the hell did you do while your soul was gone—]
Come to think of it, now I’m pissed off.
Why is Wrath the one screaming? Shouldn’t that be me?
If I hadn’t met God this time, I would have gone on believing the nine years in our contract meant nine years on this side, only to get completely screwed in the end.
This fucking bastard.
“You would do well to shut your mouth, demon. God has already told me every trick you pulled.”
Unable to restrain myself, I snapped at Wrath.
I knew the people I had been speaking with would be confused by my sudden outburst, but I simply could not stop myself.
The fury I had suppressed and suppressed, until it only made the veins in my neck stand out, finally made me set my bowl down.
Breaking bowls because I was pissed…