Devil's Department Store

Since Miser insisted that he had no impure relationship with the new clerk, Robert and Harry couldn't question it anymore, but they still protested Belphinger's double-standard behavior.

"Why can't we enter your room, but he can live with you!" Harry said angrily.

Robert also said: "Yeah, it's okay for Harry, if he doesn't get in, he can't get in, why don't I let in!"

Harry: "???"

Robert said innocently: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Miser was too lazy to listen to their internal strife, but he also felt that this was not good. The clerk was not allowed to enter his room. What if he was thirsty in the middle of the night?You can't count on the slacker Belphegor!

Miser turned his head to look at Belphegor, thinking to discuss the matter with him, but saw the handsome clerk lying on his side, looking at him with deep eyes full of desire, and licking his lips suggestively.

Miser: "..."

Should he tell Belphegor that the dark circles under his eyes are still there?

But Miser did understand what Belphinger meant. He turned his head calmly, and said to the kitty and the vampire, "If you don't let in, you won't let in. There's so much chatter here, there should be some rules in the store."

Both Robert and Harry were stunned. They never expected to get such an answer. The two thought that Miser's favorite person must be their own guy, both burst into tears!

The rebellious vampire glared at Miser angrily, then turned and went back to the room to shut himself up. Robert ran away crying, "Misser is with that guy! I don't like you anymore!"

Miser looked at the back of one person and one cat, and sighed helplessly.

Don't blame me for being ruthless, I'm really doing it for your own good. If children randomly enter the adult's room, if they see something they shouldn't see, even if Belphinger doesn't beat you up, the secrets between adults can easily be kept by children psychological shadow.

Miser closed the door tiredly, and couldn't help complaining: "Why do you have to come to the world, I'm so embarrassed."

It was like living in a shared house with a boyfriend—even though the house was his and Belfinger wasn't his boyfriend.

Belphegor smiled and said, "To protect you."

Miser thought of Angel Quan, so he couldn't say anything more. He just said, "Is it okay that you have been away for so long? Although you usually don't care about things, whether the devil is in hell or not is another matter."

Belphegor blinked and said, "I haven't left hell."

Miser: "?"

"Didn't you call me last night?" Belphegor bent his lips and said ambiguously, "You forgot so soon?"

Miser: "..."

Miser's expression told him that Miser not only didn't forget, but also wanted to punch him again.

The smile on Belphegor's face froze for a moment, then he pulled the succubus into his arms pretending to be calm, and said, "I am here, and I am also in hell."

"Like a clone?" Miser sat down in his arms reluctantly, and asked.

"It can be understood in this way," Belphegor said, "but if I divide myself into two parts, my strength will be weakened to a certain extent."

Miser didn't speak, but Belphegor whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, it's more than enough to deal with those angels."

After a long time, Miser said, "I'm not worried...I mean, why did you tell me this?"

Belphegor looked down at him.

"This should be your secret, right?" Miser looked at him and said resistingly, "Tell me so easily, aren't you afraid that I will betray you or plot against you?"

Belphegor was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Actually, I am only a quarter here, and my power is far less than a quarter. If you want to kill me, my weakness is..."

"Did you hear what I said!" Miser covered Belphegor's mouth angrily, and said, "Don't say such things to me! I can't guarantee that I will betray you for money someday!"

Belphegor smiled and took Miser's hand off, saying, "You won't, my dear."

He said: "There is no one in this world who understands you better than I do."

Belphegor looked so serious when he said this, he looked at Miser with focused and affectionate eyes, as if everything he said was the truth and his eyes were full of love.

Miser's heart beat almost convulsively, and then pushed Belphegor away.

The succubus stood up pretending not to care, rolled her eyes and said, "Come on, you still know me, this kind of old-fashioned love talk has long been outdated."

Belphegor just smiled and said nothing.

"I'll go outside to see if they're doing a good job," Miser said, and walked out embarrassedly: "The more these guys are, the more they like to be lazy, and now they may be fishing again, waiting for me to go out... "

While thinking about it, Miser thought, it's so dangerous, I was almost cheated.

Devils have no feelings, let alone a devil king, what kind of sincerity would he have, if he wants to sleep well, he should not believe Belphegor's nonsense...

Belphegor looked at the back of Miser leaving, and sighed somewhat helplessly.

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Although they said harsh words, in fact, Robert and Harry softened quickly before insisting on it for a day, and followed Miser shamelessly.

After all, not being able to casually enter the room to look for Miser is uncomfortable enough, and having a falling out with Miser, wouldn't that be even more uncomfortable!

Anyway, the fastest thing they learned in the Devil's Department Store was admitting cowardice, getting used to it, and not being ashamed.

And Belphegor, no, the clerk Figor, with everyone's acquiescence, officially became a member of the Devil's Department Store.

Of course, he couldn't escape Miser's squeeze.

Just kidding, doesn't the devil have to work?Do you not have to work if you are lazy?Miser thought angrily, came to the world from hell, ate his food, drank his food, slept with his food, and poured him a glass of water every day like an old man, how could there be such a good thing!

The first time Belphinger heard that he had to work, he almost doubted his ears, but soon, His Majesty the Demon King reluctantly compromised and helped with some housework from time to time.

After all, Devil's Department Store has beds, Belphegor thought, and everything would be fine if there were beds.

On this day, the Devil’s Department Store was open as usual, because not many customers came, and everyone was fishing, and Miser was in a good mood, so he didn’t ask them. Only Belphinger volunteered to cut Miser’s nails.

Miser frowned and said, "Slow down, don't cut too deep, it's uncomfortable."

"No," Belphegor said, squeezing his hand, "I'll take it easy."

The others couldn't help looking at them, Robert whispered: "Do you think the atmosphere between the two of them is always weird?"

"I don't think so," Al said with a pure face, "Is there something wrong with Figoel helping Miser cut nails?"

Harry also said firmly: "You must be thinking too much. Miser said that he has no affair with that guy. You know that, and there is the devil."

Harry also said the same, and Robert couldn't help doubting himself, did he really think too much?

At this moment, the door of Devil's Department Store was opened, and a woman with a panicked expression and tears all over her face walked in.

Needless to say, this must be a human being.

Harry walked up first and said, "Welcome to Devil's Department Store, please come this way."

After speaking, the vampire swallowed.

I didn't notice it when I was far away, but when I got closer, I saw a fresh knife wound on the woman's arm, which was still bleeding out. Obviously, she came to the Devil's Department Store because of her desire to survive when she was running for her life.

The woman was completely in a trance state, until the succubus gave her a friendly look, the woman escaped from her emotions, fell limply to the ground, and burst into crying: "Help me! Please help me!" !"

No one went up to help her, and everyone watched curiously. Miser assessed the woman's soul and thought it was not bad. Then she showed a slightly worried expression and said, "Are you okay? Please don't worry, The items sold in Devil's Department Store can satisfy all your desires and help you do anything."

The woman stopped crying with difficulty, her body was still twitching, and she asked, "Can you save me?"

"Of course." Miser laughed.

This woman was wounded by a knife, and the injury was not serious. Obviously, this was a dispute between humans. If it was a non-human race, Miser would definitely not agree so simply. He didn't want to get involved again. In what trouble.

The woman sobbed and asked eagerly: "What should I do? What should I do!"

Miser smiled and said, "We sell power in our store. As long as you get the power, other people will not be able to hurt you anymore."

The woman was taken aback, first she smiled, and said excitedly: "Yes, that's right, I can kill her!"

Then she cried and shook her head vigorously: "No! I can't kill people, please, let her return to her original appearance! I can't take it anymore!"

so troublesome?Miser was thinking whether to recommend the other party's desire crystal or the memory-eating little monster in hell. Al saw the opportunity and sneaked up to him, persuading him: "Since you don't want to kill, why not go back and hurt me?" Have a good talk with your people to resolve the hatred, in short, don't sell your soul casually."

This woman not only came in for her life, but also kept the bottom line of not wanting to hurt others. Al felt that she still had a chance to save her, so he showed off his wings and halo, hanging in mid-air like a light bulb, and said compassionately: "The soul is life. The source is the most precious thing for everyone..."

"Ahhh-!!!"

As soon as the angel's words started, the woman let out a heart-piercing scream, and Miser looked worriedly at the "real" light bulb above her head, for fear that it would be shattered.

"Why don't you let us go! Why!" The woman stared at Al with hatred, and cursed, "It's all you! It's all you! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and...""

Al was stunned by the scolding, and quickly landed, put away the halo, and looked at Miser with tears in his eyes.

Miser instantly understood something, and smiled at the woman, "I'm sorry, customer, we may not be able to do this business."