(But why? Tens of thousands of years ago, the Eternal Prison was supposed to have been built with all the magic vegetable metal I had stored.

Satan seems to have been seen as the one who wonders about weird things. Or even thought of as a woman familiar with the ore, a man who was digging for gold earlier makes me try to take out another chunk.

"Uh, sister, do you know what this is? I'm sure it's just like this one.

What the man took out and showed me is still the same magic vegetable metal.

But now the man put it out. It looked a lot like some of the fragments that were destroyed after he finished using it as a collar for Madante Planta, according to Satan's perception. To the best of Satan's knowledge, that's just a chunk of metal with little use. Moreover, this chunk has no hardness compared to that before use. Even when compared to diamonds, Magnetic Metal has a much better altitude, but finished Magnetic Metal takes on a fragile word compared to ordinary iron and copper metals.

"What is this, I mean, what kind of qualities is it?

"It's what I'm going to pick up in exchange for the metal I paid. There's a place in the mine to dump it, and it's an empty hole deep in the ground, and if you dump it there, it'll rise again as a mineral vein.

(I see.)

Hearing the story, Satan finally realized.

Unlike Madante Planta's collar, which locks up a finite life form on earth, or a demonic clan for a short period of time, tens of thousands of years, no, permanently, but for an eternal prison with a stipulation that the number of people that will be locked up will increase over the years, this means that its maintenance and expansion will become a prerequisite.

(So you have to take this metal out of the mine vein here for that and keep the equipment updated.

But only the evil spirits who managed the highest temperatures - Inferno - should be able to process this magic vegetable metal, other than themselves, where it was originally in this hellhole, a hot hellhole.

This magic metal is probably the hardest and strongest property in the world, not just to enclose the ability of what comes into contact with it, but not to be destroyed by any force, such as impact.

However, since removal is also problematic when used as a collar, when creating as a collar for Madante Planta, it was Satan's unique specialty to weave prefabricated into invisible thread-like shapes like fibers and apply machining so that they can stretch and shrink.

"Then why don't we go with the mine for once?

"Ha, you weren't going?

The deceased who have lived here for a long time laugh. Just eat the rice. There won't be any of that. Satan tongued out at his grandfather, expressing his willingness not to do so otherwise, and began to walk about after the deceased.

Hayaji visits the senior deceased as he moves forward.

"By the way, brother, what the hell is this place?

"It can't be here. It will be just between what is termed the lowest level of the annoying hell and what is termed both the annoying hell and the evil hell on it. Maybe if you're trying to escape, you should stop. Either way, you can't expect to be treated like a human being. I still have work to do here and I can eat. I can live like a person.

It still tells me a lot about two hell on the road afterwards. A snort cry hell seems to be a place where dead spirits who have just seen devour the souls of the deceased punish evil people who have suffered to the point of other people's lives, such as those who have repeatedly gone to take people's lives or match them badly without even leading to death, those who have ordered others to do so without polluting their own hands, and those who have financially or spiritually tormented people to the point of wanting to die.

On the other hand, in a hierarchy known as both distressed hell and evil hell, it was explained that in this world it is a hell of pain to pull your legs together and greed each other by denigrating even more distressed hell what you have left out of your depression without moderation from yourself.

Almost everything I saw earlier, that I was arguing in the room about being able to eat, was not something that had helped something intact and fell from somewhere like Satan, but something that I couldn't stand running from those two hells and happened to roll into this equipment.

(So you still can't get out of trouble, stick your greed out, and cause trouble to others.

Now I understand why something like a saint and a hell of a hungry ghost live in the same building.

Walking down a mountain road with such a story, there's about to be a mine mouth in an atmospheric place called the summit of the mountain, just outside a place with a big hole, a cabin where ghosts roam, where the deceased seems to be renting or returning hand-held cars, moorings and other moat tools.

"Hayaji, go ahead for a moment.

Satan climbed further up from the mine entrance near the top and looked over to the troubled Hell's side. I heard that every hierarchy of hell is in an upward and downward relationship, but it's strange because this is how you want it to look like it's going to go on across this mine. Satan then uses his energy as his wizard, who is returning safely with the meal he has just received, to activate Hundred Mile Eyes. This was not magic, but had the ability as a nature to have it if it was born as a dragon. Of course, the power has both large and small, and what has been transformed into a wizard and generations seems to have degenerated its ability. We also know that pespectiva lineages and others devote everything to research to reveal and recover that power that they have lost.

(That would be a waste, wouldn't it? Even though Pespectiva herself and others have quite amazing magic powers.

But Satan has no taste in interfering with other wizards' research.

Satan should be more familiar with the content of what Chiriko can do, but he wasn't willing to bother to teach it to Satan, who has more than 1/10 of its power in reality and has actually heard its user-friendliness from a true dragon with Chiriko eyes, compared to Pespectiva, who is desperate to rely on past literature and so on to conduct research.

That's right, and there's a reason Satan bothered to stand on this mountain and look at the hierarchy in front of one that looks beyond the mountain.

After researching this mountain as it climbs, it turns out that in the annoying hell on my climbed side, I couldn't discover what Margaretta looked like I'd lost as far as my clairvoyance was concerned.

And then, looking over from here, Satan finally discovered.

Margaretta was in a castle-like place abandoned with the Necromancer.

A castle is not a luxurious thing, it's like a castle exit to prevent the intrusion of an outside enemy.

Did you even let the Necromancer bring you in there, bringing in a bunch of beastly deceased people and enjoying sexual assault?

Apparently, there is a collection of hobbies that the victims of assault can enjoy doing the same.

To imagine, did you bring in what you came by letting them know there was such a place rather than forcing them to bring you into the dossier?

Speaking of which, someone on this side of the hierarchy said that what drowned in troubles and greed is a hell of pain by denigrating it into a further hell of trouble, which means that in this recap, the sentences that made the deceased do whatever they wanted are being redeemed by the fact that the greed between the deceased collides with each other and suffers.

(Is this going to make amends?

At least there's no such thing as an all-you-can-want place in Satan's known hell.

There should have been only one place, like Flaming Hell or Extremely Cold Hell, to encourage reflection by inflicting substantial suffering, but when did this transformation take place?

But in this case, if the reflections of the deceased do not arise, many of them may not be able to graduate from here. Is that all right?

There is nothing that Satan influences, even if hell is overcrowded and cramped, but there is something in my mind that I felt once involved in this imagination of the other world.

Nevertheless, I must now free Margaretta from that troubled child Lilith and reunite with my fellow men who are supposed to be coming from the rear to regain their power as well.

But Satan today didn't have a decent fight, not even with one Margaretta who was within sight.

(Next time I see you, Sekiyama will be the one to return the favor before we do something about Margaretta.

That means I have no choice, what I can't do with my own strength anyway, is I have to use someone's help.

Even so, the deceased here is not even a living corpse, a completely dead soul.

The body itself, which looks like flesh, is also a phantom created by the soul in question to redeem the sins of this world, to communicate, etc. I don't think such a soul is the right match for a bunch of them.

(So if you want to do something about it, you have no choice but to wait for Largo and the others in the end.

But no matter how we spent our time wandering out of the well into purgatory, I didn't think it would be that easy to catch up with Satan, who came all the way to the bottom.

Well, we still spend more than three days and three nights of our own time - even if we estimate less.

It is true that the different worlds are very different from the lower realms and the speed of the flow of time, so a longer time would have passed on the ground.

(Everyone must be worried. Isn't it time Grandma woke up? I'd like to see Yuscario soon.

I didn't become homesick, but if I came to a completely different world for a few days, I would know the gratitude of the original world that I would make at these times.