Hell Inn: Rebirth - I Became a Chef in Hell

Chapter 307 Little Gadgets - S01E08

Finally, you appear beside Shirley, who is holding a shield with one hand, and Vicky, who is holding a spear.

"...■■■! You've come..."

Shirley's voice was excited and thrilled when she called your name, but the second half of her sentence was tense and her voice was low.

You sensed unease in her voice, so you simply placed your hand on her shoulder to reassure her.

"Look who's here? Big star, I thought your little guy was going to replace you in the game."

Perhaps because your presence made Vicky feel safe, she maintained her fighting stance and gave you a teasing look.

Perhaps because it had heard of its own reputation, Number Nine used its tail to roll up a thin piece of paper that looked completely different from the notebook you gave it, and slid it from Shirley's shoulder toward you and Vicky, gazing at them expectantly.

"..."

"...?"

You gestured with your eyes to the two girls in front of you, asking what was going on.

"Uh... so this is... I thought that spell was a bit too much, so I..."

Just moments ago, Shirley seemed to be saying, "I'm ready, but not quite!" But after you asked her that question, she immediately looked away guiltily, like a child who had done something wrong.

"There were so many spells on the battlefield that we didn't have time to look them up, so my friend and I picked out a few easy ones and made them into cheat sheets."

Vicky quickly chimed in, answering your question.

After receiving the answer, you immediately expressed your understanding, and then nodded to Shirley, saying, "Sorry, it was my fault for not organizing it properly. I should have thought of that."

"...What? You don't need to apologize for this... In any case, we must fight!"

Although she didn't like ■■■ being like this, she had always been like this... In the critical situation, Shirley, who didn't have time to explain, just frowned.

She squeezed a little closer to Vicky and the Dragon Girl, trying to cheer on all the demons.

"I never imagined I could fight alongside you, 'God of War'?"

Vicky took the opportunity to make another sarcastic remark to you; you stiffened for a moment, then responded with two dry laughs.

You did arrange for your projection to protect Shirley and Vicky, but you really didn't expect your projection to reveal everything... What's the difference between this and someone standing in the bushes throwing a pebble at your sister, and you immediately using your ultimate skill?

While this behavior is commendable, however—

"They're here, everyone get ready..."

"We fight side by side!"

As the golden ring of Pride spread across the blood-red sky, revealing the vision of paradise, Vicky, clearly the most experienced in this matter, offered this reminder in her steady voice.

"Our tactics are all planned out, right?"

You look up at the bright and pure horizon, lift your eyelids, sling your gun over your shoulder, let your hands hang down, and ask this question calmly.

“Protect Pantheon as a raider (meaning it’s best not to let him charge in), try to surround Angel with ranged weapons in the middle, and have Cherry, who has both mobility and firepower, and Hesk, who can fly, roam around (but preferably not fly), right?”

Vicky, the good warrior who had memorized the positions perfectly, repeated them to you.

"Yes, we don't need to execute the positioning perfectly, but we can maintain the general shape."

"Cherry, Heske, and Angel are a group. Angel is the main attacker, Cherry mainly provides fire support, and Heske provides flexible assistance to the two while moving around."

You turn your head to look at the three people standing relatively close together, and then at Vicky and Shirley.

“Pansius will be paired with you two. He'll mainly provide vision, Nefertti will be half a team, Shirley will provide cover, and Vicky, you…”

"I will fight for her."

"That's always been the case."

Before you could finish speaking, Vicky had already spoken about her own responsibilities.

Shirley, standing next to her, immediately let out a soft "Oh~~ Vicky..." moved by the sight; her eyes were filled with an unyielding, puppy-like affection and adoration as she looked at Vicky.

You make some space for your two lovers, and then look at Vicky... or rather, look into the eyes of this former exorcist who fought for her lover.

Looking at her resolute face, you smiled gently and whispered, "I know."

You actually wanted to say something that would spoil the mood, like, "Did you know that love, in a way, is the smallest form of socialism?"

But you felt that Westerners wouldn't understand this, so you eventually kept quiet.

"Now! For your souls—!"

(NOW! FOR YOUR SOUL!)

As Vicky's voice fell, countless exorcising angels poured out of the ring representing angels like locusts after a coordinated effort!

"Kill them—!"

(Let's fuck them up!)

Shirley, who seemed to have never been particularly good at fighting, shouted loudly, sounding quite imposing.

“...Vicky.”

However, just as countless angels were about to make contact with the Hell Inn faction, you and Vicky suddenly stood facing each other; and inexplicably, several strange steel mechanical spheres covered with red runes appeared in your hands.

"It's now!"

Before Vicky could finish speaking, the two of you almost simultaneously threw out your "little gadgets"!

...However, this is no small thing.

The balls you threw from your hands didn't land; instead, they hovered in the air.

With a bell-like hum, twenty-four talismans emerged from the small spheres and spread out around the inn!

The metal sphere contained the energy belonging to the Princess of Hell. These energy fields interacted within the hollowed-out angel steel, and then transformed into countless expanding spheres that hovered in the air.

You did not stop your actions, but coldly watched the exorcising angels flying towards you from the sky, carrying the mother talisman used to control the sky magic circle in their mouths.

Just as the angels were about to touch the magic circle, you immediately bit your tongue and mercilessly flung the blood-stained purple talisman out of your mouth!

With a resounding toll of a bell, several exorcising angels, upon touching the magic circle, immediately plummeted from the sky with screams of shock—

Clearly, this group of exorcising angels, who have always treated the souls of hell as beasts to be slaughtered, has suffered the most devastating defeat of their careers today.

You look at the scene before you, a satisfied expression on your face.

You thought your combination of techniques would be useless against these demon-slaying angels... Well, at least this proves your efforts weren't in vain.

Moreover, this also proves, in a way, that it's not entirely unscientific for a Chinese person to fall into the hell of the West; at least you can still have some influence.

"...Oh...fuck—!"

"Damn...it works! I can't believe it actually works! Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

(FUCK... it's working! I can't fucking believe it's working! Fuck, fuck, fuck!)