[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

"His name..." Lucilia thought for a moment, and managed to dig it out from the depths of her memory, "You can just call him Zeb. He is one of my father's friends, and he is also the first batch. Use your In other words, he can be trusted."

"Only when he's fed and drunk," she stresses.

Zebub, the Lord of the Flies, nodded cooperatively, only when he was full. His character was not cruel. According to Lucilia, as long as he could eat, he was the most docile and reliable neighbor in the world.

At this time, some food was generously distributed for Lucilia and Jason to taste.

Jason silently watched the lump of the fly's mouthparts, and fell silent.

It looked a bit like a croissant.

The squirming kind.

Lucilia was not very interested in this, she dragged her chin and looked at Jason, waiting for him to make a move.

"Come on, knife and fork. Kind of for quicker adaptation."

She even prepared human tableware, and told Jason that the newborn demon must eat unless he wanted to die soon.

Of course, don't even think about this kind of thing.

Even if Jason was willing to give up his life as a demon, Lucilia would not agree.

With the idea of ​​early death and early rebirth, Jason just hesitated for a moment, then raised the knife and fork, tried to use the fork to pierce the end, and then cut it lengthwise.

"Beep-"

Croissant screamed.

Jason was taken aback and almost threw the knife and fork out.

"In human terms, it's just a nervous twitch," Lucilia comforted him, looking forward to seeing her little jay take the first bite of the devil's career, "continue."

The way he looked at the chicks gave Jason a goosebump on his back.

"Gulululu—" the meat mountain in Sibu also made a sound.

"He is advising you that the land of hell will not become fertile because of the corpses of demons. Instead, it can be transformed into new energy after being eaten by other demons. This is more meaningful." Lucilia card translation is online.

Jason: "He really understands human beings."

"Sam probably told him?" Lucilia was not sure, "Sib likes to chat with anyone while eating, but ordinary little devils are afraid of being eaten by him, so they dare not sit next to him and accompany them." He chats."

you do not say.

Jason looked at the wriggling meat mountain and rubbed against him and Lucilia from time to time. He had reason to suspect that if it wasn't for Lucilia's special status, Zeb was afraid of Lucifer's coercion. an opportunity to swallow them up.

"Eat, eat."

Lucilia, the unlucky child, is still urging.

Jason had no expression on his face, he could only force himself not to think about what the hell it was, whether it was still alive or not, and cut it again.

The "Croissant" beeped again, obviously much shorter, and it must have started to lose strength. This time, Jason exerted enough force, and with the feeling of being happy if he was still alive, he cut it off directly.

He succeeded, "Bread" twitched twice and stopped moving.

Picking up the piece that was cut by himself, he put it in his mouth. Jason, who was a little spineless once, chewed quickly with his eyes closed, and then he was stunned. Different from the past, this dark lump of something that doesn't smell very good actually doesn't taste much.

A bit of eerie sweetness, and a chewy leather texture, and that's all there is to it.

The sweetness was close to saccharine, which made him very uncomfortable.

Jason chose to swallow this strange thing that couldn't be chewed.

"Is it delicious?" Lucilia asked.

Jason told the truth directly: "It's not delicious."

He put it mildly, but it was actually super unpalatable.

The gluttonous king Sibu let out a "beep" laugh, and the whole lump of meat shook back and forth.

Lucilia was also laughing: "He said you have good taste."

Jason thanked the two demons for their compliment, but his smile was fake.

While they were eating, there were many little devils delivering food. Zeb liked fresh things, and at the same time, he would not refuse those who were not very fresh or dead bodies. He was like a garbage recycling station. , He happily swallowed whatever was brought to him.

Just looking at it makes my stomach ache.

Jason watched for a while, until the churning nausea weakened, and then he looked away, only to find that Lucilia was watching him intently.

"What?" Jason was speechless.

He read the taste of "Jason's observation diary".

"Is there any special feeling?"

"Should there be?" Jason asked back.

"I don't know. Theoretically, after the first meal, you are a complete demon."

Jason: "So I had other choices?"

"No," Lucilia simply dismissed this, "You are the successor of anger, and you have no other choice. Unless, for you, the death of your soul is also a way?"

It does.

But Jason wouldn't go to that point in order not to eat the devil.

Fundamentally, Jason didn't think of the demon as his own kind, and if he insisted on saying it was a "source of energy" and let him eat it, he could accept this setting and force himself to eat it.

Probably the same level as eating worms when surviving in the wild...?

"Gulululu—" Roshan asked: Do you want to eat again?

This time Jason understood it all on his own.

He also felt that Sibbul should be smiling, and with a mood of watching a show, the fly mouthparts pointed at those little devils.Those little devils were too frightened to move, and fear filled the entire hall.

They don't want to be eaten, but they don't dare to run away.

Jason found that his senses were also slightly different.

At first sight of these little devils, because of those indescribably strange shapes, he would be disgusted.

But now his physical sensations have become more complicated. Some little devils will make him feel a little "hunger", while a very small number of other parts will make him feel a feeling similar to "heartbeat".

At the same time, neither feeling is very real.

The former is the devil's instinct to bully the weak, while the latter is also the devil's instinct to avoid the strong.

Jason suppressed these emotions, made a simple judgment, and found that his strength was very weak among demons.

But that's okay, he's a newborn with a lot of room to grow.

"It seems that you chose to keep more human parts." Lucilia saw it. "This will make your path of becoming a demon more difficult, is it okay?"

Of course it doesn't matter.

"Did I walk an easy path when I was a human?" Jason gave her a slap.

Lucilia: ...that's right.Batmen have always been good at tossing themselves.

Seeb watched Lucilia play with the newborn little devil, and his mood seemed to rise sharply. He even suppressed his appetite, and his eating speed dropped significantly.

The fly's mouthparts push more food.

It was much easier to move the knife the second time, and Lucilia also wanted to eat some. Jason ate the plate in front of him slowly, and then picked something that looked like a plant.

When it was cut, a bunch of sticky things spewed out. Jason turned his head away and cut calmly.

Looks like some kind of fruit?

Xibul groaned to share these foods, he remembered clearly which one was delicious and which one was disgusting.It's weird to be able to distinguish between good and bad, but not to reject anything.

However, gluttony itself is also a kind of greed. In the interpretation, greed mostly refers to issues of money and rights, while gluttony includes almost everything except that.

Gluttonous and greedy and difficult to control.

He eats binge not because he likes to binge eat, but because he can't stop, once he stops, he will fall into madness.

Lucilia just talked about this with Jason in front of Zeb, and Sib was not angry, but took the initiative to answer the conversation occasionally and talked about his own situation.

When he was an angel, he couldn't control himself, so he rebelled with Lucifer so that he could be free to do whatever he wanted.

Jason, who suddenly made up the mythology class, ate in silence and wrote down all these details.

When the food was almost finished, Lucilia asked, "Where's Sam?"

"Huh—?" Zibub asked: What do you want him to do?

"He's my sheep now," said Lucilia. "He lost himself to me in the world."

This is not true.

But Lucilia's expression was very normal, and her aura didn't change at all.

Zebub had no doubts.

The new generation went to the world to prove themselves, but all the failures have already been spread in hell, but hell is vast and demons are rare, so the speed of information dissemination is naturally very slow.

Many demons only know about this matter through gossip from the world.

Including Sibu as well.

"Hey!" But he is my food reserve.

How can the reserve grain lose itself?

Sib was pretty sure it couldn't.

But there is a small loophole in it - when launching a proof challenge and starting self-certification, the new generation of demons are completely independent, regardless of whether they have been enslaved or owned by other demons, as long as they are challengers In time, they belong to themselves.

So, Sam could indeed lose himself.

"Huh?" Why didn't he tell me this?

Sib began to think about the next question.

"Maybe he doesn't need to say anything specifically? After all, he is also a 'gluttonous eater'. Maybe in his eyes, you are also his food reserve. What is the difference between you two?" Lucilia dragged her chin, looking at Jason as if Not understanding, she took the initiative to explain: "Gluttony will eat the heir, or vice versa."

The succession failed this time, and if Sam couldn't eat Sibuck, he might be eaten.

Lucilia winked at Jason.

If they don't come to fetch Sam, Sam will be eaten by gluttony.Sooner or later.

In the previous time, the Bat family had already had some feelings for the Sam Demon, so Lucilia came here on purpose, because she was too lazy to walk tens of kilometers and took Jason to look for food, and came over for a meal, The second is to look at luck. If the situation is good, she plans to take the sheep away.

"So give him to me quickly," Lucilia urged.

The gluttony who was full and still had a lot of food didn't worry too much about missing a reserve of food. He pointed to the rear with his fly mouthparts, indicating that Sam was behind, and let them find it by themselves.

They found Weeping Sam in the back garden of the Gluttony Palace filled with abandoned cages.

"Mea—!!!" I knew you would come to save me—! ! !

The sheep swooped -! ! !

Lucilia & Jason: ...? !

Lucilia kicked him away: "Stay away from my hood."

Remember to eat but not to fight.

Sam was aggrieved crying and chirping.

Jason asked, "Don't you know you ran away?"

I don't know how to run in the bat house, and I still don't know how to run in hell. Why is this kid so stupid.