章節 242: The Golden Bell

Selma Payne's POV:

"Bullshit!" I retorted sharply. "If you're so envious of this honor, why don't you give yourself up?"

"This is great disrespect from...!" the priest screamed like a hen being strangled. "How can you slander my devotion to my lord! My master, your servant will forever use his humble body to clean the dust under your feet. He will never, ever have such filthy and contemptible thoughts!"

Looking at his hunchbacked figure that was eager to show his loyalty to the devil, I laughed in disdain. "What, your honor is to present the girl you brainwashed to your god? When it was his turn, she has become dirty and disgusting. I didn't expect that even hell has sexual discrimination. Does your master fight with Asmodeus every day?"

The archpriest looked like he was going to kill me at all costs, but Azazel was one step ahead of him.