Chapter 349. Good Old Days
Seven Sins System Chapter 349. Good Old Days
I turned to her with a half-smile and shrugged. “I’m not a goddess, so I’ve got no idea what their realm’s like.” My voice dipped with disdain as I cleared my throat. “Though… I did visit the entrance once. And let me tell you, it wasn’t exactly a warm welcome.”
The memory crept up on me like a bad dream. The celestial realm, all pure and righteous, clashing against my very essence. It was like the place itself wanted me dead, screaming at me that I didn’t belong there. The air was thick, suffocating, pressing down on me like it had a personal vendetta.
“Yeah, it wasn’t great,” I continued, my voice tinged with sarcasm. “It happened during the war, about three hundred years ago. Thought I’d be smart and take out their base by sneaking in. Guess what? Total failure.” I chuckled bitterly. “I managed to blow up the entrance and their precious heavenly gate, though. That’s gotta count for something.”
I leaned back, smirking. “Crashing a demonic party in angel land? Not my best idea. But hey, at least I left a little reminder of my visit.”
‘Ha, those were the good old days,’ I thought, my mind drifting to the chaos and freedom of the past. Back then, demons didn’t have rules, pacts, or alliances to tie them down. It was open season on mortals and angels alike—a time when we could raise hell without caring about the consequences.
Evie’s voice pulled me out of my reverie. “Tell us!” she said, her tone dripping with curiosity. She wasn’t the timid girl she used to be; now she carried herself with the kind of confidence that came from being one of my companions.
Rachel, standing nearby, didn’t say much, but her eyes flicked between us. Her silence spoke volumes—she wanted the story too.
I gave them a smug grin. “I don’t mind telling you, but…” I pointed at the clock. “I don’t think you’ve got time for it.”
Their heads whipped toward the clock just as the bell rang out.
*Ring!*
The sharp sound echoed through the room, and Evie let out an exaggerated sigh. Rachel shot me a playful glare.
“You owe us a story later,” Evie declared, pouting like a child denied dessert.
“Deal,” I said, motioning toward the door. “Now get moving before your professors start breathing down your necks.”
Both of them bolted, their footsteps clattering against the floor as they disappeared down the hallway. The chaos of students rushing to class filled the air.
Once the door swung shut behind them, the infirmary fell silent. I leaned back in my chair, the quiet hum of the clock suddenly loud in the absence of their voices.
“This place is way too calm,” I muttered, smirking at the absurdity of a devil hanging out in an infirmary. My fingers drummed against the armrest. “Maybe I should spice things up—build a palace here, bring them over. Palace might be too much, though. A mansion would be more my style.”
The thought of a devil setting up a luxurious crib in the middle of campus made me chuckle. With a shake of my head, I turned my attention to the tasks at hand.
Tentacles slid out from my back, slithering through the room like well-trained assistants. One reached for the medicine list, another grabbed a pen, and the rest began sorting through the shelves with practiced ease. It was almost meditative, this routine.
But, of course, peace never lasted long.
A sudden presence disrupted the calm, and I glanced to my side. There she was—Puriel, sitting gracefully like she owned the place.
I let out a long breath, trying to shake off the surprise. “Couldn’t you show up like a normal person for once?” I asked, not bothering to hide my irritation. My tentacles continued their work, moving bottles around and checking labels as if nothing had happened.
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