That should be about right.
Ira breathed a sigh of relief. He stopped torturing the three sirens, and he stopped torturing himself... If there were interrogators, he wouldn't need to do this job at all; he would only need to teach those interrogators how to do it.
*Eye color*
"..."
Satan looks so sorry for those sirens, so why don't you speak up and stop me? Wasn't that agreed upon beforehand?
Ira looked at Satan Ye with some confusion. When Satan Ye looked at her with suspicion, Ira gave her a few winks, but she seemed to have forgotten the agreement and was just waiting curiously... So, you are in Gan Shenmo?
"So, Mr. Ira... what song do you want them to sing?"
Satan Leaf looked very expectant.
Hey, if you want to hear a song, I'll sing it for you later. First, you need to fulfill your role as the "good cop," okay? Somewhat speechless, Ira didn't know what to say. His thoughts were instantly in disarray, and he didn't know what to say.
"Yeah, but all songs are the same."
As she said this, Satan took the hands of the three leaders, holding them in both hands. Under their pitiful gazes, she chuckled and said, "No matter what, welcome back."
"..."
"Waaaaah~"
"Waaaaaah~~"
"Waaaaah~"
They cried, they buried their faces in their hands and wept bitterly—like in a comic book or some cheap anime, tears streaming down their faces like a waterfall. From this perspective, there was no possibility that they would betray each other again.
If I want to use them, it might be a bit troublesome... but it doesn't matter, loyalty to the Demon King is enough.
only……
"..."
Ira: My sheets...
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