When the ghosts of the leader were disputed, the other ghosts became submissive as if they had been revamped. Largo says in surprise as he sits on the spot and begs forgiveness.

"Guys, not all ghosts follow the blindly bad ones, do they?

"I'm sorry. These are the prison guards who originally worked in this hierarchy.

Mitisane interrupted the story from side to side by Largo, who was asked to introduce himself suddenly and properly.

"Dear Largo, a prison ghost is the name of the ghosts who work in this hell to torment the dead.

Speaking of which, I feel like I've heard such stories around the gate.

"Uh, yeah, so...?

Based on the fact that Largo isn't too excited about the hell situation, some of the jailbirds alternate.

"Yes, that's an old story, but one time I had a transformation from the shape of this hell when it was originally made.

"I hear that was that because there is so much diversity in the sins that humans and people of the human species commit, we couldn't cope in hell at the time to replace the hearts and minds of those people.

"Something that advocates such a change meant transforming this hell, and we put a lot of hands on it.

That has seen and heard a lot on the road since the River Midway, and even the stories Michisane had heard from Takamura in her lifetime, the difference would mean that everything changed then.

"From that time on, for the sins committed by the intelligent living organism, it was transformed into a hell where the eye would have a tooth for the eye and a tooth for the eye, so that something called King Jardaba, who was sent to manage this hell's interior, would rule the whole interior, and what would not come under its control would be thrown out of this hell for allegedly disrupting the wind discipline.

"It is. So what about you guys?

I don't even have to ask. This is how I worked here - and as far as I can tell from what I was doing, in keeping with King Jardaba and his intentions, it's obvious what happened then.

"Yes, we will lose sight of what it means to be born a prison ghost when we run out of work here, so anyway, we wanted to continue our work here, and we took an oath to obey that King Jardaba. Since then, this yellow aura has dwelt in what I swore to obey King Jardaba, and I can't walk safely through hell without lighting this.

That's why I could only see the yellow aura from the ghosts I saw after I left the gate. That doesn't seem like all the ghosts lighting this yellow aura are really delusional about King Jardaba.

It was also said at the gate that there is an extremely sensible and convenient side to bringing to justice the massive number of deceased coming from this world, if we do not even know the code of hell that we see hiding behind us and doing in secret. As a good ruler who works to rationalize such hell, it turns out that many ghosts serve King Jardaba.

"But it was all because of this hell, and therefore because of this universe. But soon afterwards, apparently, there was the problem of saying that people were overflowing on the ground, and if we didn't make sure that even those that came in for minor crimes couldn't get out right away, we were heard that too many earthly creatures would starve, and we had no choice but to cooperate in the act of prolonging reincarnation.

That could be a muscular story. It is good enough to persuade the serious ghosts living in this world, at least, to keep the deceased in prolonged detention.

However, the prison guards who are now surrendering and lying flat seem to have repeatedly understood that it was an act contrary to the ruling of the Great Demon. But it's purgatory work that actually mediates it, not here, Michisane says.

So there was also disagreement among the ghosts that they were doing it, but if they defied their intentions, well and banished, and worse, sent to eternal prison, than they took an oath of obedience against King Jardaba. So I cry and they say that they have followed that irrational order.

"Really? I get it. Let's just say I didn't mean you any harm. However, we were instructed by the demon to do whatever it takes to make the current system in this hell inconvenient, and we actually have another business to do, and we have to hurry to the bottom tier. That's why I got a little rough healed, but I drilled a hole in the ceiling here. I didn't think that would get in the way of your work. So believe me, this wasn't offensive either, was it?

The ghosts look around at Largo and wonder if there is such a fact.

Somehow Largo's story was impossible, and he wasn't so clearly asked to reform hell

Moreover, I would not be convinced by the admiration that they told us that we could do whatever we wanted with the workplace we had worked so hard for, even if it was an order from above. This kind of place, if you take even Dirkichi, that's probably what you say with your tongue three inches ahead of you, but Largo's excuse is not strong enough either.

(No, in Deekichi's tongue tip three inches, it's more like sucking afterwards.

But at that time, an old jailer ghost raised his bare voice.

"Ah, yes, you have it. It belongs to His Majesty the Great.

"Is this it? Yes, this was taken from the devil.

Yes, Takamura brought it to me. It's like a Takamura card, but at the same time, it's a noisy sideline that you can cut anything.

"I didn't know you had such an important thing in your possession. There seems to be no longer any doubt about what you say. I don't know, but I doubt it, and I'm really sorry.

Hearing the words of the old ghosts, agitation has broken out among the ghosts once again, and the front seats have finally changed and they are all in a state of dirt.

"No, I don't..."

Whatever you say, it's going to be too late. Their perception has solidified in that direction.

"Now, we'll discuss this with the people in the upper tier and figure out how to do it, so don't worry about moving on to the next tier.

"No, Grandpa, there are four heavenly kings in the upper hierarchy, but General Frost Needs Heg...

"Well, then..."

Explain that his own people fought and slashed him for doing things that were sooner.

Once again, the twitch happens, but this time nobody had anything to argue with anymore.

The old ghost continues his narrative by guiding himself through the Largo's attempts to continue after this.

"By the way, this hierarchy was a place where those who stuck together or fought in the human world would be punished, and when touched by the demons here, the effect would make things around them untrustworthy, even if they were peers or masters, and they would make mistakes. It is this hierarchical manipulation to keep fighting at the end of the sentence and wearing it out, but be careful, especially all humans, because the next hierarchical manipulation will be fitted with a sick demon.

"Thank you kindly for that.

The old ghost's gaze was bare through Largo and toward his fellow women. Its eyes were again in their arms, stopping at the free passport.

"Oh, no, excuse me. You all have a 'round trip license'. Then I'll be fine. Something like us may be stuck in the next hierarchy, but some of them have a heart, so they can't make it right that something's wrong.

"Excuse me, is there a strong man called the Four Heavens King here or in the next hierarchy?

Yes, it's not the kind of monstrosity you've ever met on two levels above this, but something with a lot of magic dominates the hierarchy here and below. It's just that he's not very...

"What's more wrong with that?

The ghost who started the explanation shuts up along the way.

It also seems to be something difficult to talk about. When I thought I'd take a peek at surface psychology, another jailer ghost connects me afterwards.

"No, that person has a tremendous amount of magic, but he doesn't seem very keen on a hell of a job.

"Huh?"

I don't seriously work, but I don't think this is another weird story about doing the Four Heavens King, but well, it would be the same everywhere that a lot of them mix things up that are really irregular.

If you read the surface psychology one after the other, the overall impression is that although there are various evaluations, there is no motivation for work but no refusal to fight. It could be the type of warmonger the world calls it. Hopefully, you won't encounter such a strong man.

With that in mind, the old ghost adds another ominous thing.

"There is just one more, Four Heavenly Kings in the Sixth Hierarchy with terrible abilities. He's a strong rumor that he can't beat anyone. Take care.

"What kind of guy is that? Did you know?

That alone is an extremely vague story, so I wanted to hear more about it, but the Jailers don't seem to know all that much about the Four Heavens either.

"We've only heard of it. What I often hear is that if you hit me with a single bottle, I'm going to try hard to help you - and so on. It seems that during that test of force, they will be blinded until they are blurred, and they will become captives in that hierarchy.

That alone, I don't know what kind of abilities you have, but it seems pretty sure that you're a pretty good user.