Chapter 62

Makima was looking at Kobeni, who had just made outrageous sacrifices to transfer into hell. But none worked.

"Next, offer the whole Public Safety," Makima said coldly.

Kobeni, who was mind-controlled, nodded.

She then made a contract with the Hell Devil, offering the whole Public Safety to him in exchange for transferring Makima into hell.

But the deal was off.

'What's wrong with the Hell Devil? He would never refuse such a deal. What happened?' Thinking of that, Makima put her nail on her mouth and bit it.

She was worried about Sam, the only one she was calling family. She didn't want to lose him. And now that the hell devil didn't reply, she was afraid that the worst had happened; the primordial devils getting involved.

-x-X-x-

Sam just appeared behind the Hell Devil, his sword half-sheathed. Crimson fire was burning above his shoulders, chest, and abs.

[-150 HP]

Sam slowly sheathed his sword.

'The timing could never be perfect. Now, I hope I don't mess this up. Sheath the sword slowly… No… it's about to slide. Increase the speed.'

Sam sheathed his sword completely.

The Hell Devil, who was behind him, got its body cut into pieces that blew up in every direction.

[Defeating the Hell Devil]

[You leveled up] [You leveled up]….

[Completing Boss Fight]

[+ The King of Hell Aura]

[+ Title: The Legendary Devil Hunter]

[You leveled up ]

[+ 6 AP] [+3 SP]

Sam hit the fire on his body and turned it off.

The black screen that covered him and the hell devil vanished, and the happy full of green and flower hell came to appearance again.

He stretched his arms up, and then, he laid down.

'Man. That was a really scary fight.' He closed his eyes.

He didn't know if he should feel happy that he defeated the Hell Devil.

But there were some bad news.

One of them was that there were no gummy bears here or any source of food for him to recover his lost HP.

The lower the HP, the closer he got to death.

"I need help," Sam lifted his head, "Hell Chains, descend." Then he turned and lay on his side.

A crack in space and time appeared, followed by chains. The chains joined together, forming Makima, who had her hands on her hips and teeth on her bottom lip.

"Don't say anything," Sam said with a quite weak voice. The reason for his low tone wasn't because he was physically unable. He was just mentally tired. After all, despite his unbelievable durability, he could still feel pain. And trust him when he said, burning pain was nothing like he'd ever felt before.

So yeah. He needed a mental break.

"I didn't say any," Makima replied, looking around, her eyes settling on one of the Hell Devil's remains.

"I know you want to say it," Sam replied.

Makima stretched her arms up. She walked toward Sam and lay down next to him.

"The suspense is killing you?"

"Quietly."

"Sam, I may not be able to control you out of stupid decisions, like this one." Makima said. "But I can train you to become obedient."

Sam raised his eyebrows.

"I don't need chains. Only a whip, a cage, and tough love."

"You know Makima, some people are willing to pay a ton of money to watch that shit." Sam said. The corn industry has yet to shine. So if you deliver your strike early, you can make a ton of money.

"Hahaha…" Makima laughed, a tear fell from her left eye. "You never change. I'm proposing a punishment, and you think how to profit."

Sam shrugged. "Anyway, I think I'm hungry. Do you have food on you."

Makima patted her pocket, and she looked at him. "I don't have any. You need to heal."

"Mmm.."

Makima reached her suit, and unbuttoned it.

Sam's eyelids expanded.

Makima's breasts, not too big, not small, just perfect, were in front of him.

"Use them to feel your tummy."

"But you aren't a mother?"

"I can control my milk buds. Just eat." Makima got above him and forced her nipple into his mouth.

Well, force wasn't needed.

[+20 HP]

[+100 HP] . [You have fully recovered]

[Health bar is complete. No need to consume more resources]

Even with the notification, Sam didn't stop.

"Okay, Okay. You're sucking too hard." Makima patted his face and pulled her nipple away, before closing her suit again.

Sam took a very deep breath. "This could be heaven, and this could be hell."

"It's not Hotel California."

Hearing her making a sarcastic remark, Sam stared at her with wide-open eyes. 'She just matched my energy.'

Well. Marriage couldn't be bad at his age now, could it.

But he had one more important matter, and it's to complete his quest.

"So, how do we get back."

"Why the rush? Why don't we stay here for a few days. I can show you where I used to live."

"But what about the Public Safety. Your contract with the Prime Minister. You know, it's not over." Sam asked.

Makima took a deep breath as she stood up. She looked at the sky, hands on her hips, and she said. "Easy. Open that door. It should put us in Tokyo."

"I can't fly." Sam said, looking at the door and thinking it was too high.

Makima pointed with her finger up. A chain left her finger, got a door, and opened it.

She wrapped her arm around Sam, and said, "hang on."