Chapter 34 Dolores's Attention
Chapter 34 Dolores's Attention
In the game room of an exquisite villa in the dormitory area of Babylon College.
Beep beep beep beep!
The phone kept beeping with notifications.
Under Damian's watchful eye, the number of likes, favorites, comments, and other metrics on the newly posted photo of the two of them on Raphael's account, which boasts 80 million followers, were skyrocketing.
In just a few dozen seconds, the number of comments had already exceeded a thousand.
"Raphael, may I see the comments section?"
"Of course, Lord Damian."
After Damian opened the comments section, a whole bunch of comments of all kinds came into his view.
"Hey, hey, hey, that's 'Pride' from this year's Babylonian freshmen. I heard he not only won all seven of his matches against Lord Raphael in the Seven Deadly Sins Judgments, but he even refused Lord Raphael's allegiance and asked to remain just friends. What a powerful yet gentle genius!"
"Lord Damian is so handsome, it's just that his name is kind of funny, ahhhh! I've decided, I'm going to follow Lord Damian and become a fan of both of them!"
"Did no one notice that Damian was wearing a bathrobe? Could it be that the two of you are already living together...? I'm going to tag Lady Dolores now."
"This is the first time I've ever seen Lord Raphael make such an expression..."
"Um, who got that 23-0 score on that game screen in the back? Even a toe wouldn't be that bad!"
...
Dolores?
In the comments section, a name caught Damian's attention.
After he clicked, he was automatically redirected to the other person's profile page. The profile picture was of a very pretty pink-haired woman, and then the long list of followers that was longer than an ID card made his scalp tingle.
One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... billion!
With a staggering eight billion followers, that's equivalent to the entire population of Earth.
Unsurprisingly, this should be Raphael's mother, the famous singer who was a sensation throughout the entire Seven Rings of Hell.
Fortunately, he did not accept Raphael's allegiance at the time; otherwise, if the other man had simply posted a video lamenting his son's tragic fate, he would have been a pariah in the entire hell.
"call..."
With that thought in mind, Damian let out a long sigh of relief.
Ding dong.
"The High Demon Dolores has taken notice of you."
At that moment, a notification sound rang on his own phone.
Upon hearing this, Damian frantically opened his Show of Sin account and discovered that his previously blank account had gained tens of thousands of followers because Raphael had tagged him in the group photo.
Most importantly, that account with a whopping eight billion followers also followed him.
Without the slightest hesitation, Damian immediately chose to return to the pass, and soon after, a message came through.
"Thank you so much for taking care of my daughter~ Please QAQ" (Dolores)
daughter?
Damian glanced at Raphael's Adam's apple and thought Dolores had either made a mistake or was joking with him, so he silently replied with an "I'm so honored" emoji.
dong dong dong.
Just as Damian was preparing to have another go-ahead battle with Raphael to see if he could achieve a breakthrough, the villa door was knocked on once again.
"Lord Damian, I'll go open the door!"
Before Damian could even stand up, Raphael rushed over first.
...
The moment Raphael left the arcade, the gentle expression on his face was quickly replaced by indifference and arrogance.
When he opened the door and found a hot, scantily clad, purple-haired female devil standing outside, his azure eyes were filled with scrutiny.
"Who are you, and why are you outside Lord Damian's residence?" Raphael demanded sharply and without any politeness.
"I am a friend of Damian's brother, and I have come here specifically to visit you."
Sensing the hostility in the tone of the young master of the Gremory family, Veronica answered weakly.
friend?!
Is she also Lord Damian's friend?
Raphael frowned deeply, his gaze towards Veronica becoming even more hostile, but he still took out his phone and asked Damian a question from the wall of the show.
"Come in."
After receiving confirmation, he said coldly.
...
The living room of the villa.
"Good evening, Brother Damian!"
Upon seeing Damian, Veronica couldn't contain her excitement and grabbed the boy's arm.
"Good evening, Veronica. What can I do for you?"
Damian responded with a smile, saying he was happy to see the girl who had first shown him kindness again.
Although she really wanted to keep holding onto the black-haired boy's arm, Veronica reluctantly let go because of the threatening, deathly gaze from behind her.
"Brother Damian, when you stepped onto the Ladder of Will, a demon opened a betting pool. I placed a bet of 100,000 demon coins on you winning, with odds of 1.2. Here's the winnings for you."
Veronica took a card from her bracelet and handed it to Damian.
"Don't mention it, I have plenty of money." Perhaps afraid that Damian would refuse, the girl added.
That's such an enviable statement! When will he be able to say it so confidently?
Filled with envy, Damian accepted the card Veronica offered without hesitation.
Upon seeing this, a happy smile immediately appeared on the girl's pretty face, and her beautiful, clear, violet-like eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Brother Damian, would you like to go to the school bar? It's super lively there right now because it's the first day of school and the rank awakening ceremony is tomorrow. Several high-ranking sinners are there too," Veronica suggested.
A bar on campus...?!
Damian's first reaction was that he had misheard.
After all, he simply couldn't connect the two completely opposite words, "school" and "bar."
Then, with Veronica's explanation, Damian gradually understood.
Firstly, a day in Hell has a full twenty-seven hours, and the extra three hours compared to Earth are mostly at night. Therefore, nightlife is very important for the demons in Hell, serving as a necessary measure to release emotions and stress and to soothe the hardships of the day.
Secondly, in the Babylonian Academy, students also possess magical powers, so their desire for nightlife and social interaction needs to be met.
Thus, a bar was born in the college. Of course, because it catered to students, it only sold the lowest concentration of fruit wine and sparkling wine, and even normal drinks such as milk and juice.
"I kind of want to go..." Damian thought to himself, his heart filled with anticipation.
Under normal circumstances, bars would be a place Xia Yaozu on Earth would never go to.
But now that he's in hell, going to a bar shouldn't be considered a sin, right?
"Let's go for a walk," Damian replied after hesitating for a long time.
"Since Lord Damian is going, I will accompany him!" Raphael volunteered.
"Yay!" the purple-haired female devil cheered.
Taking two of the most arrogant young masters in the world to a bar was the most exciting thing Veronica had ever done.
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