Reincarnation Monarch

Chapter one thousand nine hundred and ninety-two: Dyspnoea

"Oh no. I didn't mean to be peculiar."

Gaius spilled his sincere stupidity.

Satan smiled bitterly, returning the words.

"I don't have a choice. The singularity has nothing to do with his will."

"I know that. But come on, I don't want to complain."

"Right. But this is a fate that cannot be escaped. Give it up."

"That's why I know that. It doesn't seem like it's something you can resign from. But come on, let me at least be stupid."

Satan smiled bitterly.

"Okay. Say whatever you want."

Then Gaius began to speak of stupidity for a long time.

"Oh yes, then don't hesitate. Mostly. Come on.

What kind of creator is that? Don't you dare fool me in your spare time. I'm not kidding. I can't stop here. I mean, isn't it his fault that I became peculiar? No, maybe you do. Then come on, that means he's making me a singularity and he's attacking me in his spare time. Weird, huh? "

Gaius showed off his long and broad tongue with one breath, so he shorted his breath and breathed violently and roughly with Zeher.

Then Delkia, who had been silent until then, spoke for the first time in a long time.

"The fool! Don't be foolish until you have difficulty breathing!

Gaius tried to argue, but couldn't because he wasn't breathing yet.

Then Dove also tuned in to Delkia's words.

"... Master Delkia is right, Gaius. Because you told me to be stupid, it's also something I would solicit until I ran out of breath. You're often excessive at times, but this is the same."

Then Gaius, finally starting to breathe, began to try to argue.

"No, no, no, no, no, think about how I feel, too. Turns out he's after a hell of a lot of people, huh? Ten or a hundred of fools make me want to say it! No, if you can, a thousand, no. I'm just trying to say silly things in 10,000 units, okay? I put that together. I want a compliment."

Gaius again showed off his long and broad tongue in one breath, making it another intense and rough breath.

Then Delkia said, with a face that made a fool of himself.

"Don't step on the same, you idiot! And then you talked so long, don't count as one, you big fool."