Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

Listening to Lucifer and Mostima loudly plotting how to fleece the Emperor behind him, Texas had a blank expression on his face. He just wanted to find a place where no one was around to reward himself with a Somke.

Not long after, Lucifer and others arrived at the place where the emperor was.

"...a bar?"

Fiammetta thought Texas's automatic navigation had taken the wrong road, but Texas, Lucifer and Mostima had already walked in without any hesitation.

"..."

At this moment, there was only one voice left in Fiammetta's heart.

Am I the only normal person in this world?

After pondering for a long time at the door, Fiammetta stepped into the main entrance of the bar with heavy steps.

Fortunately, the bar is not a hell of lights and wine, but a warm light that makes people feel more comfortable.

At the bar at the end of the bar, the emperor was drinking the cocktail that Is had just mixed for him.

"Hmm? New face?"

The emperor pushed up his sunglasses pretentiously and looked at the newcomers Mostima and Fiammetta.

"Sakota...Lucifer, you always come up with something good for me."

Even a beast master like the Great Emperor rarely sees the Sarkaz and the Shakota coexisting peacefully.

This is so much fun and extremely rare.

"Old Biden, believe it or not, I'm going to pull your sunglasses to the ground. Take a good look at what this is."

Hearing this, the emperor pushed aside his sunglasses.

Only then did he realize that Mostima's halo and wings were black.

It was also at this time that the emperor saw clearly that Mastema had the same horns and tail as the Sarkaz.

"I'm a fallen angel."

Although the emperor had seen fallen angels before over the long years, this was the first one who took the initiative to see him.

"Well, I heard from Lucifer that you can get gold coins... Penguin Logistics is hiring, can I come and get a bite to eat?"

"Lucifer...you really make me happy!"

Although the Emperor did not know how Lucifer had convinced Mostima to work with Sarkaz in Penguin Logistics, he was undoubtedly excited about the result, just like a Pokémon collector who had captured a rare Pokémon.

"It's no use talking about anything else, let's start with something real."

Lucifer twisted his fingers, making a gesture for more money.

The emperor waved his hand at Lucifer not to refuse, but to tell him that there was no need to say more.

He downed the cocktail in the glass and wiggled his fat butt to strike a more imposing pose.

"You want to join Penguin Logistics. You should have heard about the salary from Lucifer. Since you are new here and have no money, I can advance you next month's salary."

The emperor had just finished speaking, but before Mostima could respond, Lucifer responded first.

"Why the hell, why don't I get treated like this?"

Mostima was also a newcomer to Longmen and had no money, so why could he get an advance on his salary?

The hot summer day made Lucifer so angry that he was shivering all over and his hands and feet were cold.

The emperor, however, looked disapproving of this.

"How can that little girl compare with you? It's no big deal if you go hungry for two days."

"Old Biden, if I kill you within three days, I will scatter your ashes."

Facing Lucifer's torture, the emperor didn't care at all and continued to ask Mostima:

"How about this, Sakota? When Penguin Logistics grows big enough to go global, you'll get a promotion and a raise."

"Yeah...good, I agree."

After seeing that Mastema agreed, the emperor looked at Fiammetta beside Mastema.

"What about you, little red-haired bird? Are you also joining Penguin Logistics?"

"I... it's better to be an outside member, no need to be so formal."

Fiammetta's main responsibility is to follow the tasks of the Lateran Notary Office and keep an eye on Mostima at all times. He can't let his side job become his main job.

"Alright, then your salary will be reduced by 2,000, and your allowances and bonuses will also be cancelled."

"..."

It was not known whether he was infected by Lucifer and Mostima, or because the world was too crazy, but the words of the Emperor were like the last egg that crushed Liberia, and Fiammetta, who was already on the verge of red temperature, finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Fuck you, why."

Chapter 52: Do you also have a spirit weapon?

Mostima joined Penguin Logistics smoothly, and Fiammetta successfully got a title position in Penguin Logistics as he wished.

Although he doesn't enjoy the employee benefits of Penguin Logistics Company like Lucifer and Mostima, this is just a side job after all. Why would he need a bicycle?

"Since there are no more problems, I won't play around with you guys anymore. I need to go out and build more relationships, so that Penguin Logistics can go global as soon as possible!"

The Emperor is not only talented and gifted in the field of music, he also has an extraordinary business mind.

Given the emperor's size, it is naturally impossible for Penguin Logistics, which was founded in his name, to only deliver express within the subdivided areas of the mobile city of Longmen. It is just a matter of time before the Penguin Empire steps into other countries.

"Since you and Lucifer can get along well, let him take care of you during this period of time."

"Okay."

Hearing the Emperor's arrangements for Mostima and Lucifer, Texas frowned silently.

Penguin Logistics has new employees joining, and Lucifer has become a senior and is training the newcomers. These are obviously two happy things overlapping each other, so why would he feel dissatisfied?

Texas didn't understand yet, he just held the pocky in his mouth in silence.

Seeing that the emperor was about to leave the company, a certain Kazdel Idea King's eyes lit up and he immediately came up with a plan.

"You are leaving, Emperor, how about I see you off?"

"When did you become so kind--quack! Put me down, you little bastard!"

Lucifer, whose kindness gradually grew, grabbed the emperor and refined him in an instant.

Lucifer hugged the emperor and kept pulling the emperor's body like drawing a bow.

“Puga!”

As Lucifer loosened his hand, the emperor was shot out by Lucifer like an arrow, and then bounced on the ground a few times, and it seemed that he was dead.

“It’s quite flexible.”

"Is the boss so unwelcome..."

Compared to the familiar Texas, Mostima and Fiammetta couldn't help but feel novel, thinking it was a Showa tradition of Penguin Logistics.

Not long after, the emperor, who was lying at the door with his butt sticking up, stood up as if nothing had happened, scratched his butt and left while cursing at Lucifer.

This made Mostima and Fiammetta feel even more incredible.

Beast Master, isn’t it amazing?

"Is, give me a glass of gin."

As the emperor left, Texas, who was sitting at the bar, bit off the pocky in his mouth and ordered a rare drink.

"It's rare to see you drink, Texas."

"Just think of it as relaxing yourself."

At this time, Rutland's red and blue duo realized that there was another person in the bar.

He is dressed in a suit and tie, with a mask on his face, a pair of sharp fingers and a thin tail extending from his back. It is difficult to tell what race he belongs to.

As he poured gin for Texas, he looked in the direction of Mostima.

"Would you two ladies like to have a drink? And...can I borrow your "staff" for a moment, Miss Fallen Angel?"

"My staff?"

Mastema blinked in surprise.

Why does it feel like anyone can sense that there's something wrong with her "staff"?

"So what's the price? I have to get something in return, right?"

"You and the other lady can be reimbursed for all your expenses here, including desserts."

Is pointed to the desserts displayed on the shelf in the corner.

After hearing this, Mastema thought for 1.14 seconds and blurted out:

"make a deal."

"Is it so easy to agree?!"

"Oh, it's okay."

Mostima calmed the angry birds while giving instructions to Is.

"It should be nothing if you take a look, but don't be too violent, or else it will be troublesome."

"Don't worry, I'm just saying hello to Him."

Mostima's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

From the sound of it, it seems that Is is familiar with the fragments of this giant beast?

What kind of monsters are these Penguin Logistics?

Could it be that the drunk Rupert girl who was drinking alone next to me was also some hidden and powerful person?

Just as Mostima was confused, Is had already taken the black lock and white key from her hand.

Is looked through the mask at the two dead staffs in his hands and was silent for a while.

"...Well, it seems that this old friend is not in a very good mood."